We went kayaking the other day. I was rather reluctant. I’d booked a day out on the river Dart as a Christmas present. Back in December when I emailed the kayaking instructor, it had seemed a romantic notion. Me, Stu and the river Dart – what more could we want?
As dusk beckons I feel a glimmer of anticipation. An old paradigm of psychology is coming to a close and a new psychological dawn is awakening.
Rather than become suffocated by the cycle of fear-mongering news I turn my attention to the compassion and courage of those who helped others at the scene. The countless acts of love as strangers reached out to those in need.
The impact of his dad’s suicide impacted Jachym Jerie for years. It wasn’t until adulthood that he was able to get in touch with his feelings and clear a space that enabled him to feel again
Is it possible to spread love in businesses? Is that the purpose of coaching?