by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 16, 2017 | Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, Uncategorized
Dream – I am in the women’s clothing department of a large store. I am looking for a business suit. All the clothes are huge and not styles I would wear. I see some really cute feminine sweaters but I think they’re too small. I pick up one that has a...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 12, 2017 | Current, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Dreams and The Poetic Imagination With Rodger Kamenetz September 15th and 16th, 2017 1502 W. 13th St., Wilmington, DE Westminster Presbyterian Church, Rodney Chapel Friday Lecture, September 15, 7-9 PM Saturday Workshop – September 16, 9:30 AM...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 8, 2017 | Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, spiritual activism, Uncategorized
Zen Master Thich Nhat Hanh coined a phrase Engaged Buddhism referring to Buddhists who are seeking ways to apply the insights from meditation practice and dharma teachings to situations of social, political, environmental, and economic suffering and injustice....
by Leigh Randolph | Sep 3, 2017 | Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Uncategorized
Before I heard the calling to become a Natural Dreamwork practitioner my professional world involved taking meticulous care of patients, always monitoring their comfort as I worked with exacting precision inside the mouth, inside the tooth, every aspect of my...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Aug 29, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, The Sacred, Uncategorized
September is here…and school has begun. The truth is…school is never out. (Artwork by Jim Daly) Each night…even if we don’t remember…we attend a unique school…the dream school…the classroom for our soul. In education there is a term, IEP, which stands for...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Aug 19, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, The Sacred
“We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes…”...
