I Found My Voice
4 of us, 130 of them, 4 days, 13 team captains, 42 huts, 11 parties, 2 sunrise-walks, 26 videos, 1 podcast, and innumerable conversations among a range of people who
4 of us, 130 of them, 4 days, 13 team captains, 42 huts, 11 parties, 2 sunrise-walks, 26 videos, 1 podcast, and innumerable conversations among a range of people who
It would take too long to go into the detail of the latest MWP excursion, so I choose to record the highlight – an unexpected but also somehow predictable denouement
It was unmissable. Not the event itself (although that is also true) but the water tower which stood solid and unmoving; the centrepiece of the landscape for another MWP* event.
It was a day of masks, fairy stories, and a contemplative walk in nature. A day of significant conversations and deepening connections; of listening and sharing, reflection and insight; and
I once asked Karaj how he did what he did. I was so impressed with the way he was able to see through what people were saying and touch the
I was looking through my old journals recently, and I found a transcript from a very early group session in which I was asked by Karaj to read from the
It was serene and gentle, but equally powerful and intense. The house and surrounding countryside offered immediate peace and quiet, with a faint promise of revelation. It was an environment
I thought I might be able to summarise the essence of our first retreat in one blog post, but I’m not even going to try. Instead, I shall simply begin
This post takes its title from a workshop I was invited to give this week to a global leadership academy. Leadership begins with the self and I wanted people to
Following on from the previous post, ‘Be Careful What You Wish For‘, this one uses the example of my training group to further the idea that we are capable of