Cozy night, cocktails, convo, and vinyl. Me, my camera and how I see the world The Jazz Estate- Milwaukee Wisconsin Spring 2017
Author Archives: John Chianelli, Writer
a.bout.-face
Hello, safe space, old friend and inner circle of peace. Neglectfully, I have not been on Temenos Circle almost all year. But I am back and here to stay. My time away has brought calmness following a storm. Time to think, process, find new ways of feeling, has brought me closer to God. I have spent time unwindingContinue reading “a.bout.-face”
Who is your Influencer?
There are so many people that influence us in life. Our family and best friends have a great impact what we do or who we become. Our co-workers, our boss and/or customers affect us daily. Leaders in our world impact our lives through the decisions they make that represent and direct our world. Spiritual leadersContinue reading “Who is your Influencer?”
It’s raining umbrellas
Me, my camera and how I see the world Wausau Wisconsin May 6, 2017 a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/surprise-2/”>Surprise</a>l
Out of the Darkness of Trauma. Intensive Supervised Release Conference State of Minnesota.
Thank you MN friends for your interest in learning about Childhood Trauma. Clink below for today’s presentation https://www.dropbox.com/s/mr2h7cuolyefnqn/MN%20P%26P%20Trauma-Informed%20Approaches%20In%20Recovery.pptx%20%281%29.pptx?dl=0
A view from below
Me, my camera and how I see the world Seattle Washington 2017 Photo challenge <a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/atop/”>Atop</a>
A Top
Me, my camera and how I see the world Seattle Washington Skyline April 2017 Photo challenge <a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/atop/”>Atop</a>
I will remember, Dad, promise.
I have been thinking about my Father the last few days. I was thinking about him when I was growing up, throughout my life and remembering him at the end of his life. He was a character without-a-doubt, complete with a sassy sense of humor. He was born in Bridgeport CT, on February 26, 1929.Continue reading “I will remember, Dad, promise. “
Tears
There are times in life when healing happens somewhere within tears. Cry enough and you can find truth. Nothing like a good song and a box of Kleenex to find healing. Revelation 7:17 for the Lamb in the center of the throne will be their shepherd, and will guide them to springs of theContinue reading “Tears”
In the shadow
This weeks photo challenge is Shadow Me, my camera and how I see the world Parkside 23, Brookfield WI