Imagine waking each week day to a new “phrase of awareness”. A phrase that opens your eyes to the many chance opportunities we all have and don't see.
Imagine seeing them! Then imagine recording them in three simple paragraphs and sending them off to me.
If you have long wished that you had a daily writing practice, this is the way to begin! If you are in a transition in your life, struggling to sort out which path to take, or simply feel dull more often than you would like, wake up by writing!
There is no red pen; spelling and grammar are traded in for the delights of discovery.
We all need accountability for success. As the moderator of RADMACHER FOCUS PHRASE™, I am your accountability factor. I will send individualized
responses to reflect back what you share, to cheer you on, to applaud your discoveries.
In just three or four weeks you will be amazed at what you have seen in your daily routine, at work, at play and in the mirror.
"Walking With Wonder" will be offered in August. A three week course designed to open your eyes to the smallest of wonders in each and every day. August 2nd through August 20th, Monday to Friday. $129.
Ongoing Enrollment in "Wearing the WORD", an amazing experience of using daily Scripture verses as a way to enhance your spiritual journey. Three weeks $129. Four weeks $149. New Scripture passages each time so feel free to return over and over again. Invite a friend on this journey with you for a 20% discount for each of you through the month of December.
Fasting and Feasting will be offered in September. Details soon.
A comment from a recent participant,
I would recommend this to anyone who, like me, feels that they "don't have much to say" because most days I found I had a lot to say! FC in Rhinebeck, NY
Imagine!!
Contact me at bkipp@frontiernet.net with questions or to register.
bevelry kipp phraseologist, writer, speaker
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
It's not too late
Practice Encounter - read the entry before this - has TWO starting dates in July, sooo, if you were thinking of giving this a try, it is not too late.
The first group is starting Monday July 5th, but several participants needed a bit of time after the holiday before starting so they will begin Monday July 12th. Each course is three weeks long.
Come on. Be bold. You know you want to.
join in the delight of discovery this hot summer month.
email me at bkipp@frontiernet.net to register and begin PRACTICING ENCOUNTER!!!!
beverly
The first group is starting Monday July 5th, but several participants needed a bit of time after the holiday before starting so they will begin Monday July 12th. Each course is three weeks long.
Come on. Be bold. You know you want to.
join in the delight of discovery this hot summer month.
email me at bkipp@frontiernet.net to register and begin PRACTICING ENCOUNTER!!!!
beverly
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Birdsong
It is a deliciously cool summer morning.
Early.
I rise from the bed that the cat and the dog have shared with me and pad down the stairs lit with stained glass window light. It is time for tea.
Cup in hand I return to The Quest House - the cream colored walls and the cool blue ceiling welcome me.
This little room in my home, once a nursery, once an office, is now the second heartbeat of my home beating next to the thrum of the kitchen drum. It is here that I write and read the writing of my clients and friends; here that I dream of the days to come - a time when The Quest House will be another house; a guest house with a great room and a garden and rooms for the wounded and for dreamers to come and be nurtured, to be healed, to be inspired.
I open the rich warm gauzy orange curtains to let in the early morning light and the still cool breeze of morning and then turn to my computer.
Tap, tap, tap. Scritch, scritch, scritch. I slowly swivel back toward the window.
Perched on the peek of the silver porch roof dances a chickadee. We eye one another before she skates down the slope and hops into the lush, dense green of the maple tree singing as she goes.
Ah, to start the day with a melody at my window and a song in my heart.
May your day be as richly blessed my friends.
Early.
I rise from the bed that the cat and the dog have shared with me and pad down the stairs lit with stained glass window light. It is time for tea.
Cup in hand I return to The Quest House - the cream colored walls and the cool blue ceiling welcome me.
This little room in my home, once a nursery, once an office, is now the second heartbeat of my home beating next to the thrum of the kitchen drum. It is here that I write and read the writing of my clients and friends; here that I dream of the days to come - a time when The Quest House will be another house; a guest house with a great room and a garden and rooms for the wounded and for dreamers to come and be nurtured, to be healed, to be inspired.
I open the rich warm gauzy orange curtains to let in the early morning light and the still cool breeze of morning and then turn to my computer.
Tap, tap, tap. Scritch, scritch, scritch. I slowly swivel back toward the window.
Perched on the peek of the silver porch roof dances a chickadee. We eye one another before she skates down the slope and hops into the lush, dense green of the maple tree singing as she goes.
Ah, to start the day with a melody at my window and a song in my heart.
May your day be as richly blessed my friends.
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