Bernie's Blog
Part III: Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: ...
For most of my time on this funky rock floating in space, I’ve suspected there was more at play between the big ol’ Universe and us—where mysterious whispers, winks, and...
Part III: Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: ...
For most of my time on this funky rock floating in space, I’ve suspected there was more at play between the big ol’ Universe and us—where mysterious whispers, winks, and...
Part II: Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: T...
As a wee-little-lad, I was a daydreamer (hell, I still am). I would think of the most outrageous situations and envision myself within them. Of course, some situations involved powers...
Part II: Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: T...
As a wee-little-lad, I was a daydreamer (hell, I still am). I would think of the most outrageous situations and envision myself within them. Of course, some situations involved powers...
Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: Part I: Th...
People like to say, “Don’t live in the past”, and I tend to agree (to a certain extent). We shouldn’t live in the past, but we should occasionally look back,...
Looking Back to See Where I’m Going: Part I: Th...
People like to say, “Don’t live in the past”, and I tend to agree (to a certain extent). We shouldn’t live in the past, but we should occasionally look back,...
When The Universe Sings
Sometimes the Universe provides a moment so perfectly timed it leaves us in a state of awe, wondering if something—or someone—is attempting to communicate. In June of this year, my...
When The Universe Sings
Sometimes the Universe provides a moment so perfectly timed it leaves us in a state of awe, wondering if something—or someone—is attempting to communicate. In June of this year, my...
The Tree of the Soul
I’ve always had a deep appreciation for quiet places, and a trail I found in Joshua Tree National Park turned out to be one of the quietest I’d ever walked....
The Tree of the Soul
I’ve always had a deep appreciation for quiet places, and a trail I found in Joshua Tree National Park turned out to be one of the quietest I’d ever walked....
The Realist & The Dreamer
Once…upon a time…two very different occupants lived inside my head. The Dreamer was always the more active one, imagining great adventures with unseen outcomes, believing in a magic that could...
The Realist & The Dreamer
Once…upon a time…two very different occupants lived inside my head. The Dreamer was always the more active one, imagining great adventures with unseen outcomes, believing in a magic that could...
