By Amaya Gayle Gregory Is it a jazz sort of day or rhythm and blues? Country done-me-wrong or classical notes…
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By Amaya Gayle Gregory A friend recently responded to one of my posts with an in-depth statement about it being…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory When life hurts, when it gets too complicated, it is natural to want to go back…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory Each ‘you’, could be replaced with I/me. I write from my experience. The habitual keeps you…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory Is it a jazz sort of day or rhythm and blues? Country done-me-wrong or classical notes…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory Language — words and phrases — we are such a clever species. With the addition of…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory I used to think so many things, that I wouldn’t want to be a cop, to…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory I don’t like the God of Abraham, the God of War, of punishment, of hell and…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory It is fascinating to watch the world from a front row seat, to sit back and…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory Have you discovered your internal worrier? It seems to be an often well hidden, auto-response to…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory Yesterday I wrote about the end times philosophy of the Big 5 religions and added in…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory For years the spiritual left, as well as the fundamentalist right, have been predicting a mass…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory We are, this is, the higher level and the seemingly mundane or lower level. Laughing. The…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory We each are our own masterpiece, our own painting of what life is, of what’s possible,…
By Amaya Gayle Gregory It’s an interesting balancing act, a high wire extravaganza, being in the world, but not of…