A Discipline of Noticing

A Discipline of Noticing

There are lines from a poem by Ted Kooser to his mother that I think about often. In the poem, simply called “Mother,” Kooser grieves after his mother’s death. He misses her. But it’s the last lines that haunt me: Were it not for the way you taught me to lookat the...
The Amazing Meaning Of All The Blue Auras Types

The Amazing Meaning Of All The Blue Auras Types

Auras come in a variety of colors. Depending on the patterns of your thoughts, feelings, and behavior, some shades become more apparent than others. Each color has a meaningful description attached to it. In this article, we focus on a remarkable set of colors: the...