The Secret Culprit behind Over-Thinking: Fear

The Secret Culprit behind Over-Thinking: Fear

By Saturday afternoon there was already 18 inches of snow. Tree limbs sagged with the weight and narrow, shoveled paths wiggled toward the garage. And, it was still snowing. The boxwood hedges, that I have nurtured since they were tiny, splayed apart from mounds of...
Power in the Pause: Re-imagining the Workday

Power in the Pause: Re-imagining the Workday

It starts the instant the alarm on the phone sounds. There’s that jarring moment even if you set the phone for a soft harp, quiet ring, or the chirp of crickets. It’s off to the races. We struggle to pack more and more in and feel bad when we’re not...