Reflection

A few months ago, Jan, my wife Jody’s mom, passed away after a long battle with Parkinson’s and Alzheimer’s. A few weeks after, I took my youngest daughter Jasmine to her first flag football tournament. They lost all three of their games and were eliminated on day 1 of the...

Colonialism left a horrifying mark on Indigenous peoples, something we as a society have nowhere near rectified. Their vibrant tradition, wisdom, and community stands as a testament to their resilience in the face of external pressures and upheavals. At karmadharma, we are constantly recognizing the importance of understanding, respecting, and...

We moved into our house in 2009. It was our first house after living in a series of condos. We love this house. It has felt like home since day one. I still remember walking into the primary bedroom bathroom and loving the glass-walled shower. It was a sign. I...

You  ever find yourself shelving your life’s mission for what is comfortable? For what is seemingly dutiful? Do you feel you are living someone else’s purpose rather than your own? It happens to me. It happened today. I had carved out time this morning to write my blog. To create....

The spark that ultimately lit the fire that is now karmadharma started 20 years ago in a psychiatrist’s chair. Dr. Gil Zimmerman, to be precise. I was 28 years old and recently decided to walk away from everything and everyone I knew for a shot at love, a shot at...

We live in a two-story brick house in a quiet residential neighbourhood. When you walk in the front door, the foyer opens up directly onto the stairs that lead up to the second floor, where all the bedrooms are. A few months ago, the girls were playing with Charlotte, our...