Do you go down the rabbit hole?
Do you go down the rabbit hole?
Tune in to the great debate. You don’t want to miss it.
The importance of listening.
Will my answer be YES or NO? Nature steps in to guide me.
Every Choice or Decision is an Energetic Exchange
A special kind of message.
Geez, that’s a lot of cheese!
Dun-dun-dun! It’s back!
The word is your oyster, and so is the world, when you use your words.
You’ll never believe what happened to me at a big-box name brand store.
In the long run, it’s good to know which shoe fits.
Living the dream within fifteen minutes or less.
Need I say more?
You too can dwell in the consciousness of “ALL IS WELL.”
For every drain, there must be a gain.
It’s all about inspiration and a little bit of levity.
What to say to an ego that won’t let go.
Tall, dark, and furry.
Wise words from an 89-year-old hot shot to a newlywed husband.
It’s all about timing. Wait. Wait. Timing is everything in life.
One moment at a time.
From subtle to sublime, it’s your choice every time.
It takes more than a dream.
I can do this. I can do this! Well, maybe not today.
When to share, and when to reel it in.
My annual OB-GYN visit.
This town ain’t big enough for your artificial ingredients.
Our bodies speak to us.
How to take that first dive into the world of possibilities.
Forgiveness: Now that’s a hard pill to swallow.
A classic case of Invasion of the Body Snatchers.
Light bulb moment.
From follies to facts, and why we need to pay attention.
Quieting the mind with some good old common sense.
It was time to graduate from Frugal High.
Calling upon the masculine or feminine energy.
It’s a must-read!
Honestly, I couldn’t help myself.
How not to freak out when company visits. But don’t listen to me. I freak out.
It’s all about the next step.
My face takes on the appearance of a mood ring.
Who does that?
And right before my eyes . . .
You’ll thank me.
A dose of realism over idealism.
It’s all a matter of how you show up.
From shields up to creative Goddess.
Don’t forget to pack your sense of boundaries.
Unexpected advice from a spiritual counselor.
WAH, WAH, WAH, WAH, WAH, WAH
This is where my petticoat and I brave it alone.
Shedding light on unconscious cruelty.
The word is out—party!
They say, “Hop.” I say, “How high?”
Be creative, make mistakes, and if necessary, start over.
Ew!
The “tsunami” hit around 3 p.m.
But don’t forget to have fun.
Memories of a Forgotten Lifetime
The fireworks began a little earlier than planned.
My big reveal.
This all took place within a nanosecond.
A unique path toward fulfillment and happiness.
My mother was the cement in my high heels.
I needed to get my good mood groove back.
My Higher Self decided it was time to step in on my behalf.
Loving it is reason enough.
I tried to hide my behavior at every opportunity.
From homemade to home run.
Plain and simple.
Moving on to the next level.
Is it time to face your fears?
His calm energy fortified my mind.
Trust me . . . there’s a story here.
Can-do attitude.
Positive transformational Qi.
Am I Right?
Knowing that you are the right person for the job.
Should some things remain a mystery?
Much preferred.
The power of affirmations and what we choose to place in our energy field.
Memories of a Forgotten Lifetime
I have been working on a project with an intended due date, however, this date came and went due to unforeseen circumstances. I then set a second completion date, and it too, was met with an obstacle. The fact that a second delay had now occurred, made me question as to whether or not this was a sign to completely forgo this particular project.
Instead of pushing forward, I stopped and completely let go of the project. It needed to breathe and so did I. I put it on the back burner for a week or so. Do I complete it? Do I complete it, or not?
As I began to relax into the situation I noticed something else taking place. The project, though it appeared to be complete, was in need of further addressing. Had I pushed it out the door with the first two due dates, I would have left out an important element. The delay was just what was needed to bring about a proper completion.
While sitting on my living room sofa I quietly drew my attention inward to listen for internal guidance as to what date would best suit its’ send-off. And as soon as I made this request, a specific month and day appeared in my mind’s eye—like magic. Moreover, this particular date invoked a feeling of peace that I had not previously experienced. It was clear to me that this was the appropriate completion date for my special project.
With a renewed sense of enthusiasm, I looked forward to this new send-off date. This delay offered assistance in a way I least expected. The third time truly is the charm.