Joy Weekend Workshop

Next Workshop Dates Coming Soon
Presented by
Dale Steele & Fatma Aktary
Certified Facilitators- The Work of Byron Katie
Joy may seem to be dependent on external circumstances.Is it?
In this workshop we will address stressful thoughts that eclipse joy.
Objectives:
Awaken curiosity about the experience of joy.
Foster and strengthen an intimate relationship with joy.
Our aim is to come to understand "negative" emotions as benevolent allies guiding us home to our joy.
This is an online event. It's an opportunity to explore with fellow beloved inquiring minds and to participate in group exercises and break-out room partner work.
Prerequisite: Familiarity with The Work (Applying the four questions and turnarounds to a thought in a specific situation).
Location: Online Zoom event. Link provided upon registration.
Dates: To Be Determined
Schedule: Saturday EST 10am-4pm (with a break)
Sunday EST 10am-12pm
Fee: $100 USD.
Registration:
Your Facilitators
Dale Steele
For a while I worked extremely hard at becoming free. I believed that if I applied myself diligently enough, with sufficient sincerity, devotion, perseverance, and discipline I would eventually achieve a lasting state of deep inner-peace. I imagined that I would be a saintly human being, emanating loving kindness, experiencing profound freedom, and that all issues around relationship, money and competence would bow in defeat and disappear permanently. At times that happens, and I am not convinced of the permanency yet :)
What has happened is my beleaguered marriage ended amicably; the love and respect I feel for my ex-wife continues to deepen. My father passed on, presenting a profound understanding of the strength of my projections upon him. I was becoming kinder and more loving, yet internally I was still bullying myself to be more saintly. Eventually, I came to see that the way I was trying to make myself into a kinder, more loving man, though well meaning, was not kind at all.
Through doing The Work, my interest in changing myself has lessened significantly. I no longer beat myself up as severely or frequently with the idea that I should be more loving than I am. Most of the time I'm okay with being me—even as rage arises, even as I feel inept, even as a longing for companionship arrives for a visit. There is openness to whatever arises, including resistance.
Peace has deepened. Episodes of discord continue to diminish in intensity and duration - a good thing.
I was first introduced to The Work in 1996, and in 2003 I attended The School for The Work. Finding The Work to be a simple, clear and effective way out of suffering, it's my delight to offer courses, workshops and sessions.
Fatma Aktary 
Witnessing the beginning of war in Afghanistan as a child, leaving my home country, and losing all that was dear to me started a journey to become a perfectionist, hero, and savior. Seeing my parents overcome by fear, loss, and grief, I knew all problems needed to be solved by me alone. Over the decades, I have had lots of experience attempting to fix myself, people, places, and things. Disconnected from family, unhappy in my career, and ‘knowing” that this world was doomed, I discovered The Work in 2008. I immediately recognized it was for me:
It was simple.
It dealt with one thought at a time.
I could do it myself at my own pace.
It took courage and practice to do The Work, be honest with myself, and admit to having petty and ugly thoughts. However, the results were undeniable: I was starting to take responsibility. I changed my career; I got married, became a mother of twins at 39, and made amends with my family, things I never thought possible.
In doing The Work as a daily practice, I realize that peace and freedom are available to me at every moment. I invite you to join me in experiencing peace through The Work. I offer a no-charge, 30-minute consultation to explore working together.
My personal experience includes: relocation & immigration, corporate life, family life, disease/Cancer, parents, abuse, siblings, husband, children, racism, food, and money.
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