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Steve Lindquist is a Life Consultant with professional training in Gestalt Therapy Methods. He consults with individuals and couples from all walks of life, and has been in private practice since 1986. Gestalt is a therapeutic method that takes into equal account the individual and the relationship (the dynamic between individuals). This means whether engaged in individual or couple's counseling with Steve, both partners needs require equal consideration in order to shift to a healthier dynamic. 

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One of Steve's strengths is his ability to provide an integrated feeling and thinking approach with clients, while being able to also provide a unique, caring male perspective on relationship issues. Steve focuses on helping each individual develop clear understanding and communication of their own unique perspective, while also helping individuals come to a deeper appreciation and understanding of their partner's point of view.

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