Share the Hope
Lisa Kohn’s memoir of being raised in and torn between two conflicting worlds. There was the world she longed for and lived in on weekends – her mother’s world, which was the fanatical, puritanical cult of the Moonies – and the world she was forced to live in during the week – her father’s world, which was based in sex, drugs, and the squalor of life in New York City’s East Village in the 1970’s.
new awards
Silver Medal Award
2019 Shortlist
2018 INDIES Book of the Year
13th Annual Finalist
Honorable Mention
2019 Finalist
You really need to read this book, because it’s awesome.
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What Lisa Does
Lisa Kohn
Writes
Lisa’s long-running blog offers hope and joy to others who may feel beaten or damaged by their upbringing or circumstances.
Lisa shares stories from her past, as well as her challenges, peace, and healing of today.
to the moon
and back
Told with spirited candor,
to the moon and back reveals
how one can leave behind
absurdity and horror and create a life of intention and joy. This is the fascinating tale of a story rarely told in its full complexity.
Coaching, Consulting, & Speaking
As a Chatsworth Consulting Group Partner, Lisa focuses on leadership consulting and executive coaching, spending time speaking, writing, teaching, and presenting approaches to life and business.
Lisa Kohn Writes
may today be amazing!
Again, the dearest to whom I text wishes every day. The wishes are getting longer. And longer. And longer. Some days she beats me to it and texts them to me first. I have to admit that reading them is beyond. Beyond soothing. Beyond healing. Beyond joying. May today...
this is why I talk to strangers
Last week whilst I was “running” on the trail, I passed two women deep in conversation. “I’m so proud of myself,” I heard one say. “I’m so proud of you and happy for you!” the other replied. I hit the end of the trail, turned around, and passed them again. They were...
it’s never too late to start over
“You can start your day over at any time,” I used to tell my older child when they were little. They being them, they would pretend to get out of bed, get dressed, have breakfast, brush their teeth, and start their day. Not exactly what I meant, but it worked. Of...
