We often suppress pieces of who we are or what we love in the wake of heartache. Reclaiming one of those pieces of myself recently reminded how valuable those (seemingly small) pieces can be.
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The approval that matters most

We can never distort ourselves into a shape that will make everyone like us, and seeking that only leaves brokenness behind. Learning to like ourselves is what sets us free to become our best selves.
Continue readingDiscovering what you’re made of

Just like we discover what chocolates are made of by breaking them open, we discover what we are made of when life breaks us open. Discovering what’s hidden inside us is a part of the gold of kintsugi living.
Continue readingMining the shadow self for gold

A recent encounter with a hawk held an important reminder for me about the importance of being willing to dig into my shadow self to retrieve and re-integrate pieces of myself for greater wholeness and more gold to offer the world.
Continue readingThe danger of scorn

Scorn and contempt are toxic to you, to your relationships, and to the world at large. Today’s post examines why this is the case and how important it is to eliminate this attitude in how we treat ourselves and those around us.
Continue readingThe breaking of the different parts of me

While I tend to think of myself as a single entity, I’m actually made up of different parts that react differently to things that happen to me. Working with a stone that’s a mixture of stone types this week has helped me apply this better to how I work with these parts of myself in life’s times of brokenness.
Continue readingWhen pieces fall away

There are always pieces of who we are and who we think ourselves to be that fall away throughout life. The practice of kintsugi is teaching me to deal more gracefully with the loss of the pieces of myself in a way that allows me to be open to whatever new pieces are emerging.
Continue readingRejecting false brokenness

There is an incredible amount of brokenness in our world, but we tend to heap a great deal of false brokenness onto that by finding ourselves (and others) to be “broken” in places where no brokenness exists.
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