From Puget Sound to the Gulf of Mexico, I was called. The Dolphins called me - they actually were on the phone with me late last spring, just shortly after the Gulf crisis began. I was on the phone with a friend of mine last May, about to bring up the fact that the dolphins… Continue reading Healing the Waters Within
We were out shopping today, at Target, and happened to notice the big clearance sign at the back of the store. That was enough to lure me back there to see what was on sale. My daughters and I were delighted to see it was the back to school supplies on final clearance. We laughed… Continue reading No-School-Back-To-School Shopping
I am staying in Kansas City for a few days, before the next thing. I made it to the Gulf of Mexico, but not yet to Florida. Something is telling me things are changing...again. My tour ended a few days ago, or so I thought. I was ready to get settled again, I was wanting… Continue reading Going Home
After leaving Galveston, and pouring my waters into the sea, I was on my way north to be with my children. I had promised my youngest I would be there by Tuesday the 24th, and I would have to keep driving if I wanted to be there before midnight. The energy shifted a great deal… Continue reading Where Am I?
I kept hearing Glen Campbell singing in my mind. I had been driving most of the night, with the full moon shining down upon me. I pulled over to sleep a few hours near the border of New Mexico and Texas. The beautiful energy that was traveling with me in my car was speaking to… Continue reading Galveston, Oh, Galveston
It was 1:30 in the morning when the doorbell rang... I sat up and wondered if it was real or in my dreams. Was there someone at the door? A voice spoke to me and tried to reassure me. Staying at someone else's house, by myself, with the coyotes howling in the desert outside Santa… Continue reading The Light at the Doorbell
Okay, I think I'm a spiritual shock speaker sometimes. Before I go on stage I am rather quiet, observant and I tend to dwell at the back of rooms and in corners unseen. Then I get on stage and I am quite outgoing, enthusiastic and outspoken...and sometimes I say things... Like today at the Center… Continue reading Did I Say That?
That's it. I stepped in some poo and once is enough. No more dates. I put myself out there on line, on some dating sites late last spring. I was bored in Montana and was probably seeking revenge, but we won't talk about that! And now I have learned my lesson. No more "I'll show… Continue reading No More Dates – No More Poo