Cheryl’s Blog

It’s been a tough start to the New Year for our friends Down Under.  The loss of life, homes, animals, and land has been devastating and, being a sensitive woman, this tragedy stays with me night and…
It’s a beautiful day here in the Northeast with a pale-yellow sun high in the sky and the temperature at a balmy 42 degrees. I’ve just returned from a long walk around the lake, where I spent time…
Staring up at the sky through my livingroom window, I watch a bruised horizon slowly give way to the pink and orange light of sunrise. The radiant sliver of a moon smiles down on me as I type. It’s…
I’m in London enjoying this beautiful city during the holidays and preparing to give a talk on Monday night about The Magic of Self Care at the Cecil Sharp House on Regent’s Park Rd. Self-care,…
Housework is underrated. This morning, after hosting our annual family gathering yesterday afternoon and saying goodbye to siblings who spent the night, I enjoyed a strange sense of satisfaction...
Ten days ago, one of my oldest friends, Kelly, moved to South Carolina for the winter.  She and her husband love to golf and they were ready to enjoy a climate instead of braving the snow here in the…