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Saturday, May 27, 2017

“The Committed Story Teller?”

BY SHEENA BLAKE “Each man must create his own system or else he is a slave to another mans” by William Blake. My writing mentor once...

Spinning Out of Control

BY SHEENA BLAKE  Are you a patient person? Or, are you constantly rushing around? Today’s article is about how to recognize when your mind is...

Go Ahead; Judge Me

BY SHEENA BLAKE  Are you judgemental? Or, do you think that you rarely judge? This question appears to be simplistic, but, of course, it is...

Lines in the Sand

BY SHEENA BLAKE  Are you a person with boundaries? Or, are you a person who is often feeling taken advantage of? I rarely speak in...

A Good Time to Stretch

BY SHEENA BLAKE  How connected are you to yourself and others? What are your thoughts and feelings on the idea of community? Today’s column is...

Ode to Being Corrected

BY SHEENA BLAKE  How do you manage correction? Do you accept it and grow or do you resist it and deflate? Lately, I’ve been asking myself...

Are You a Jumper or a Toe Dipper?

BY SHEENA BLAKE  Do you jump into the pool, or are you a toe dipper? Do you dabble around holding your towel and fixing your...

One Bite at a Time

BY SHEENA BLAKE  Do you know when you are in a valley? By valley, I mean those times when everything seems hopeless, useless and impossible....

What Do You Want?

BY SHEENA BLAKE  “What do you want?” My elders asked me in a room full of women. “I just want to be happy”, I said,...

Professional Development

Not Just Another Change Leadership Event

BY: CHELSEA OWUSU Toronto will be hosting a leadership event that will offer knowledge and tips on improving a business or organization in today's changing...

A Key Strategy to Make Volunteering Meaningful

BY: KEISHA JOHNSON Volunteering in Canada is a way of life that is as ubiquitous as the maple leaf insignia. Not only are engagement opportunities...

Who’s Speaking Into Your Ear?

BY: KEISHA JOHNSON There was a point in my journey not long ago when the future seemed a bit cloudy and my confidence weighed precariously...