When I was a little girl, most of my childhood we lived in Jersey City, New Jersey. At one point we lived across the street from a Jewish Synagogue. I was approximately there from the ages of 9-12. I can't tell you exactly when I read 'The Diary of Anne Frank', but when I did, I know I cried. Was it before or after this place, across the street? I'm not sure. Somehow though, seeing and knowing it was there, brought me comfort. In this place we lived in, which was about 100 years old, we had...
Sometimes I feel Crossing Overs. The very first time, I felt it in my body, rising up. Someone from the outside would have probably labeled this episode as a panic attack. I had no idea of what was happening to me. I felt the need to leave the place I had just arrived at, ASAP. Once outside I cried, having no idea why. A few days later, our family experienced a surprising crossing over. It's gotten easier, since acknowledging and embracing that part of me which feels more than many eyes see....
I am grateful I had the opportunity to do a particular session this week. It was intense. It was beautiful. It was healing for myself and the recipient. It was a session from a place of neutrality....which was a lesson/trial for myself as well, because for me this is at the moment an intense 'karmic' relationship. Sessions oftentimes have teaching or light bringing, for both the recipient and the channeler. After the session, I pulled the 3 'helping cards', they were quite relevant for the...
Back from a nourishing long weekend (meditating in Croatia....yayyy), I found my self intercepted at the train station, hurrying to the bus home. An Indian man stopped me and had a few words for me. Teachers are truly everywhere. As long as we are in body, we are still learning💕 What have been some of your chance encounters that appeared to have a loud and clear message for you?
This is Buddy and Bandit. Already living in Switzerland for a few years, I hadn't seen Buddy for a very long time. He was already quite old, but as you see here, he seemed perfectly content with life... This was my first day getting back to Texas, and naturally I had to visit with my friends. A wonderful hello, giving lots of love to these two. That night, in his sleep, Buddy made a peaceful transition. I thank him and am so happy he waited to see me to have the chance to say goodbye to...
Life is a process. It's time to remember why we came here and no longer being 'lost' in the expectations of others.
Life is our greatest teacher. Some of our experiences may have seemed harsh, rough, and practically impossible to make it through.