What a privilige I experienced last night at the launch of the very first Emotional Fitness Master Class in down town Bris Vegas.
For those of you that were there with me, thank you so much for choosing to share the next stage of the Emotional Fitness journey into the wonderful world of heart work. I am so looking forward to the next fifteen weeks and to treking the wonders of the human heart with you.
Grief is the toughest, for me, of all the emotional homework Mother Nature and Father Time assigns. It is in my view harder than jealousy, disappointment and resentment homework all rolled into one!
I was sitting in the Qantas Club at the airport in Bris Vegas this morning answering some emails when he walked in. He had with him a very handsome younger man whom I guessed was his son. I had not spoken to this man for almost 30 years. The last time I did, I have no real recollection of what I said to him. I was 19 years of age, and off my face.