Roller Coaster
New York. The last day of what was planned as a business trip that turned into another step in my spiritual journey. So clearly illustrating
New York. The last day of what was planned as a business trip that turned into another step in my spiritual journey. So clearly illustrating
“WOW”, what a gorgeous dress!” She greeted me when I entered her college office. I slowly twirled in place, letting her eyes scan me back
Offense. I’m 60 years old, she tells me, and I’ve done a thing or two in life. Why do I deserve this? And I am from
gypt. “Tell me,” she stood in front of me so cute in her shorts and yellow shirt. “Tell me about Egypt.” I close my eyes as
Twilight. A red plane flies between our old apartment building and the next. In it sat a blonde little girl. With bangs. She smiled at
Crawling. The tunnel is so narrow and dark. I can’t remember exactly how I got here. Mud. Dust. I’m scratched and bruised. Some of the wounds
Darkness. It is August, but the nights at the ashram in upper state New York are cool and dark. I make my way from the
On my knees. In one hand, a little brush and in the other a dustpan. Picking up crumbs of food from the floor and humming
Little girl. When I began to work with Israel Yunger in May of 1997, I was still a child. A little naïve. Very sidelined. Second year
Old acquaintances. He had a case at my office. I don’t really remember its facts and claims, but I remembered that he had been a
Hi. My name is Karnit Wesseling, It’s a pleasure to meet you!
I practice and teach others how to improve decision-making processes for a more balanced, calmer and better life. I nurture flexibility in thinking and creativity and, every day, take on a holistic approach combining the head and the emotional world of the heart, recognizing the countless possibilities this integration opens up and the serenity it offers as a result.