floating in san francisco, oakland california, ego consciousness,

Floating and Drowning in Oakland, California I stand before the chamber, naked and exposed, but that is why I am here right? To start floating into a meditation  and see what...

travel is fatal, wanderlust, travel the world

Travel is new, challenging, yet uncomplicated toilet systems, with and without water and/or paper. It’s long walks down dusty, donkey sighing filled streets with scents you cannot quite place. It’s filling up...

biodanza, dance of life, soul connection

BioDanza- The Dance of Life My direct experience with BioDanza: As you can see in the video, Biodanza has quite a positive impact on the participants. For me personally, after taking...

fake smile, hiding truth, sadness

Painted Smiles …. I am always surprised when friends apologize for being in a bad mood, or sharing their life challenges when I bump into them, as though there is something...

my mind is a dark place, sri mooji, rishikesh india, satsang, vipassana meditation

Pre Vipassana Meditation in India The hands grip tighter around my neck and I struggle to swallow. The throat crushing force has held me now for four straight days, and I...

sri mooji, satsang, meetings in truth

Satsang with Sri Mooji I have not written a thing for this blog since arriving in India apart from the Incredible India article, and not because I have not been inspired…...

believe, dream

I must Believe! The taste in my mouth was dry and sour, and a powerful surge of energy was building up inside of my chest. Now was the time I thought...

abundance, manifest, believe, practice abundance, attract abundance

The Journey into Being Abundance Many of you might not know that this journey began in 2012 with several endings. The end of my marriage, the life of my best friend,...

www.onenomadwoman.com, find yourself, planetd

What AM I doing here? Getting lost in order to find yourself. This journey began two years ago when I found myself wandering around the jungles in Guatemala. During this time...

onenomadwoman

Her unkept hair and boys jeans moved ungracefully as she stomped across the yard carrying a hammer and skill saw. Cussing and laughing as she entered the little wooden house, she...

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