Health Care
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Days 345-347 – From Another Country – The Golden Thread We Inherit
“Anxious to see my newly-born grandson (back in 2010) but separated by the distance between Nashville and Boston, I wrote him a letter-poem…” -Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 338-342 – Profiles of Radical Loving Care
“Trying to measure Love is like attempting to snap a picture of God.” -Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 334-335 – How “Empty” Becomes “Full” – The Impact of Expectations
We expect a lot from art. We want it to inspire us. Yet, most of us overlook that truth that to enjoy the best art we need to make an effort. No art can reach us unless we discover how… Continue reading
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Days 331-333 – Action & Inertia
“What if, right now, you listened for how you can be a pathway for Love’s light?” – Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 254-256 – The Good Doctor
“The ‘good doctors’ are the ones who affirm our health as well as treating our illness, bringing competence as well as compassion. The good doctors are the ones who listen to our sacred hearts as well as to the ones… Continue reading
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Days 243-244 – Profound Presence – The Steady Gaze of Marina Abramovic
“Radical Loving presence requires completely changing our way of being present.” – Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 240-242 – “The Steady Gaze” – What the Dying Know
“…the only thing death can take is our body, something that may be less important than we imagined. Love’s energy, unburdened by our weight, can then embrace us completely giving us a whole new way of being.” – Erie Chapman… Continue reading
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Days 236-237 – The Human Experience
“Ultimately, honoring the human experience means seeing beyond names, diagnoses and ages. We can only see what is sacred with the eyes of our soul.” -Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 226-230 Love, Dreams & Wounds
“Perhaps, wounds are the mothers of our dreams. Maybe we can’t love without facing into our scars, including the ones never healed – the ones that yet bleed through the seams in our souls.” -Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 218-222 – Land of the Unforeseen
The Land of the Unforeseen: “I cannot paint or sing my mystery because, by definition, I don’t know it myself. But, I can honor it. We need to be seekers. For in seeking, our mystery may join with the mystery… Continue reading