As I read about the path taken by women in traditional stories, mythology and fairy tales, I was struck by how our own lives follow this pattern.
The curious thing is that most of us don’t realise what true transformation entails.
How telling myself stories, which may or may not be true, has changed me.
How I feel about the crazy weather we’re having in Sydney.
Sexy isn’t about your age, the colour of your hair, the size of your body, the wrinkles on your face. Age isn’t a shameful secret kept undisclosed to ensure others desire you, love you or respect you.
African women on the plains of Tanzania vs. Western women – who has the highest total energy expenditure in a day? (the answer will surprise you)
It was OK to lie about my transgressions and continue in the church, but once I admitted I enjoyed sex and refused to follow the path of repentance and future abstinence I was asked to leave — labelled as a ‘backslider’.
Imagine this – a room full of a couple of hundred people you don’t know and you’re required to ‘network’ with them.
Who you are as a person is important to the world. You are the only person who can do the job of being you. Everything about you is exactly the way it needs to be for you to fulfil your purpose on this earth.
I made you into the person I wanted you to be, without taking into account you might be someone completely different.
An alien on a roller coaster would think that every descent leads to death and every ascent sends him towards his home among the stars.
Making happiness the goal of our lives is what will make us fundamentally unhappy.
Romance — or hot heavy ‘can’t get enough of you’ sex — remains one of the most powerful experiences we have in our lifetime. When you’re drowning in ecstasy every night Universe is full of magic; you look, feel and move differently in the world.
My childhood was terrible. My parents never raised their voices in anger. Instead there was cold quiet seething flowing underneath every difficult conversation.