by Nicky Temple | Feb 8, 2020
Solitude makes space It seems that life has an almost constant pull on us that gravitates us towards becoming human-doings instead of human-beings. There is always something to do, something that beckons our attention, some list that stays tucked in our already... 
by Nicky Temple | Dec 13, 2019
You are waiting Lungs exhale to emptiness and there in the still, quiet space is oxygen I breathe again, deep, wide, full. When all is empty, you are waiting. Leaves fall exposing barren branches The soil, ever hungry consumes the fallen dead Roots push, searching,... 
by Nicky Temple | Oct 15, 2019
Embodied Prayer I will often ask my directee’s if they feel anything in their body and if they do, what is the feeling, where is it and what does it seem to be saying to them. There are times when this body-focussed attention brings insight, when it shines a light...