The Breaking of the Frame
—a Wisdom Walk Contemplation “Morality is a dead thing when it is inherited rather than discovered.” — Echo of Prometheus This morning, the card that met me on the path was Morality from the Osho Zen Tarot. A cold figure—tight-lipped, […]
Walking Through the Wreckage of Rock: A Guns N’ Roses Reflection
Let’s light a cigarette in the rain-soaked alley of rock history and listen to the myth of Guns N’ Roses—a band born from chaos, glam, and raw street poetry. Their story isn’t clean. It’s messy, electric, soaked in whiskey, and […]
The Turning of the Wheel
Wisdom Walk Contemplation Card of the Day: “Change” – X, Major Arcana, Osho Zen Tarot In the spiralling galaxy of the soul, there are no straight lines—only cycles, spirals, and sacred turns. This morning, the card that emerges from the […]
Awakening the Mythic Imagination: Reclaiming Your Life Through Story
Imagine, for a moment, a fire crackling in the heart of an ancient forest. Sparks leap like tiny stars into the velvet dark, spiralling skyward in silent communion with the heavens. You sit close enough to feel the fire’s gentle […]
The Leap Between Moments
wisdom walk contemplation At the peak of the trapeze act, in that heartbeat between letting go and being caught, everything is on the line. The card Totality captures that split-second moment suspended in trust, focus, and surrender. Three acrobats are […]
You Were Never Meant to Live an Unstoried Life
A Mythic Invitation for the One Who’s Ready to Remember Somewhere between the rituals we forgot and the algorithms we obey, a quiet knowing stirs in your chest. It speaks in the voice of ancient rivers and half-remembered dreams. It […]
Reforging the Fires: A Reflection on My Core Values
The train pulled out of Banbury station with a familiar hum,that soft metallic lullaby that always seems to loosen something in me.Thoughts. Memories. Half-formed questions rising like mist through the morning fields. I was on my way to London, travelling […]
The Mustard Seed Covenant
Long before the skyscrapers and the algorithms, before success became a number or a brand, there was only the earth, the sky, and a barefoot wanderer with a dream burning inside him like a hidden sun. Maybe it was Jesus […]
The White Rabbit Lied: On Time, Calling, and the Slow Fire of a Soulful Life
There’s a scene from Through the Looking-Glass that’s always struck me—not the tea party or the queen’s croquet game, but the quiet absurdity of the Red Queen’s line: “It takes all the running you can do to keep in the […]
