Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

Aug 24, 2024 | dancingelephants.substack.com | Libby McAvoy |Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

Editorial - DR Rawson - The PossibilistLife’s celebrations have more meaning than we realize. Many memories we enjoy are based on a celebration, such as a birthday, graduation, or anniversary. These celebrations carry weight and can remind us of who we are and where we’re going. This week’s articles will give pause, strike pride, remind, and challenge each of you. Our goal is to celebrate our mandate to explore personal empowerment. Let’s begin. . .

Aug 16, 2024 | medium.com | Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

When You’ve Nothing to Give, Give Something to YourselfYour empty hands: you look and stare, you don’t recognize them. They are like autumn trees, stripped bare. You search for gifts but there’s just thin, crisp air. There used to be nectar flowing, words of care,Creative games and many special moments you shared. Now all ideas have left wild, like wandering winds,Your head is full of doubts, swirling and shy. Depression, lack of motivation, tiredness, You cry and hope to release it all.

Aug 11, 2024 | medium.com | Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

“Sometimes you have to go outside your field of study to find the right people.”― Temple Grandin, Animals Make Us Human: Creating the Best Life for AnimalsSipping on my green tea this morning, I was thinking about how animals bring kindness and humanity to people. Often, we use animal stories as examples to illustrate a point more effectively.

Aug 9, 2024 | warrenbrown.substack.com | Warren Brown |Sandra Dingler |Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

The weekend has arrived and it is time for you to feel the rush of joy, happiness, and creativity, for your hobby and passions. Here are a few stories and writers, I would like to recommend.

Jul 9, 2024 | medium.com | Gabriela Trofin-Tatár

Rediscovering the timeless melody of the forest "There's a flame of magic inside every stone & every flower, every bird that sings & every frog that croaks. There's magic in the trees & the hills & the river & the rocks, in the sea & the stars & the wind, a deep, wild magic that's as old as the world itself. It's in you too, my darling girl, and in me, and in every living creature, be it ever so small. Even the dirt I'm sweeping up now is stardust.