The Grandma of All Children – A Mythical Healing Story
Once, in a valley surrounded by high mountains, so high that snow could be seen on their tops all year round, there was a small
Once, in a valley surrounded by high mountains, so high that snow could be seen on their tops all year round, there was a small
Many years ago, flowing in the river of time, lived a child. He had no home. He had no adults to take care of him.
Many years ago, flowing in the river of time, there was a huge fire. An enormous fire. Massive and strong. And the wind transferred it
From self-talk to being attentive, connecting to our intuition, and ability to hear the guidance of Spirit, Universe, or God (as we each call IT). A collection of thoughts and my own journey from self-talk to communicating with the divine.
Writing for me is a path of healing, my green pen being a messenger of inspiration and insight.
Life crisis /personal earthquakes invite us to transform – A letter to myself after a car crash and NDE.
Sometimes it is the lights that enter our lives that light the shadow wishing to be healed. Once, beyond time as we know it, a
A letter to myself on letting others be who they are, releasing, letting go, and embracing the new.
Many years ago, flowing in the river of time, there was a human. He was tall and fairly skinny. His long hair and long beard