My Definition of Jealousy
Jealousy is an interesting emotion. I’ve felt it, I know people who feel it, and I’ve been on the receiving end of someone that felt it. Nobody can deny that there is a lot of power there.

But the more I explore the topic, the more I have come to believe that Jealousy- as an emotion – really doesn’t exist.

My definition of "LOVE"
Enough has been written about “love� over the years to fill numerous books, and to totally muddy the way this word is used. So much so that, these days, people either say it as a platitude, or they are afraid to say it because of the ramifications of “what it means�. I’d like to strip that out of the way, and give you what I think is the definition of that word that we all ought to use, as it gives it back it’s power.

We make sense of the world depending upon our experiences of it.
There are a great couple of posts over at the A Voice In The OT Wilderness blog. Part one is here. Part two is here. The story revolves around a conflict arising from a client's non-compliance with a specified art exercise.  When asked to create a collage, one user, instead, created a

The Pivotal Point
This week from "The Apostle's Pen"  I want to encourage you to know that your life is at a  pivotal point of destiny and it is very important that you make some quality decisions concerning your relationships, your health, your environment, and etc..  Quality decisions in these areas will produce

Promoting participation - Community contributions to education in conflict situations
INEE has provided reference to a new report on community participation: (UNESCO/IIEP and CfBT Education Trust) Community participation is a much-acknowledged and important part of the field of education in emergencies. A recent report released by UNESCO and the CfBT Education Trust explores the roles communities play in providing education, and

Managing Cultists
Dagon yun'krck dthlp fenilg gh'pujilock. Carpthjink. U'illith eeckrk hur'chrk splo'gazix xerlpot onch'cok.  Gh'rwalp opl'rk zamplic. Dagon came to me today, whining about his cultists. The human ones. I listened intently, and by that I mean pulled on my feelers in that feel good way until I inked myself. He said