An Excerpt from “How Barnaby Got His Wings”

Barnaby: She was a mess when I found her.  That's how I know she was the one I was here to help.  My name is Barnaby.  My name means "The Encourager," and I take my work very seriously, because this is the last time I'm going to be a dog. I'm ascending to the Angel … Continue reading An Excerpt from “How Barnaby Got His Wings”

The Wait.

Love. Is it him whom love is flowing thru that I love? Or is it love itself? It must be both. There is nothing quite like that feeling of this force of nature called Love when it radiates out from another being and we receive it. But when it is matched, then in an exact same moment, by our own cosmic release of this untouchable, unexplainable force toward another, the collision of the unseen is experienced; it is worth every other moment of waiting for it.

I tell myself this, and yet it is the waiting that has caused me so much grief.

Hanging Out in South Central with Arch Angel Michael

Do you believe in Arch Angel Michael’s power of protection? If not, this true story may inspire a new possibility. If so, you hopefully will be reminded to call on him often. “What do you mean, we can’t get Police presence?!” “I’m sorry Ma’am; there is just too much going on in LA at this … Continue reading Hanging Out in South Central with Arch Angel Michael

The Reoccurring Resurrection of Love

I’m booking a flight tonight to Ecuador. I’m beginning a new chapter, one that feels lighter than my previous chapters. And I’m excited. But when I need to change the departure date because of a lack of seats for the date of my first choice, excitement fades and I feel suddenly numb. I turn away … Continue reading The Reoccurring Resurrection of Love

That’s My Dad – Dead or Alive

I’ll never know, really, if it was a premonition  or his spirit coming to me when he passed. This is because I can’t for the life of me (no pun intended) remember what day it happened—the vision, that is. But it was real. That’s what matters. I saw him. Lying on the kitchen floor, next … Continue reading That’s My Dad – Dead or Alive

A World of Hope

I know a man who is in his sixties. He lost his wife, the love of his life. He didn't know when or how it would happen and how it would affect his life. It devastated him. It took him out of the normal flow of connection, joy, abundance, and grace he has lived his life … Continue reading A World of Hope

The Good, The Jealous, The Opportunity

Have you ever met someone, had to work with someone, or regularly see someone who doesn't seem to like you? Perhaps this person has even gone so far as to say untruths about you to others you know? I was speaking to a friend about this. She was describing a woman who for several years … Continue reading The Good, The Jealous, The Opportunity

Impressions on Christmas Eve Morning

This has been an unusual holiday for me; choosing to spend time in silence, reflection, meditation, self-discovery versus with friends and family. This holiday marks a transition into a new era collectively, and certainly, my life is a reflection of that. I actually feel myself embarking on yet the greatest shift of my life. There is a … Continue reading Impressions on Christmas Eve Morning