Access Your Imagination — “Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited — whereas imagination embraces the entire world, stimulating progress, giving birth to evolution” — Albert Einstein As a child I often imagined a door in the back of my mind. Even though it was closed, from underneath it a golden…

Milestones in Your Journey — Complaint Department: Line up here! What’s your beef? Oh, you’re having a Saturn transit? You hate Saturn? Many years ago, as a new student of Astrology and the mother of a teenage son I blithely told him one day when he was complaining that he was just having a Saturn…

Is It Possible To Remember an Event From a Life We Didn’t Live? “What is in our memories may be residues of lives that we have never actually lived”– Fred Alan Wolf This is scary stuff. I’ve been fascinated by the idea of parallel universes since reading Parallel Universes: the…

Helping You Become Who You’re Really Meant to Be — As Oprah is fond of saying, we are more alike than we are different. However, until I studied Astrology I believed any thought I had should be obvious to others. “Why, that’s just common sense! Everyone knows that!” My study of Astrology began when my children were teenagers. Our house…

THE NATURE OF PREJUDICE What It’s Tantamount To A light rain fell on darkened streets bordered by cavernous buildings. The pieces of glass left in their window frames were still stained with soot from fires set inside, the tragic remains of the Sixties when the Governor and then the President…

CONFESSIONS OF AN APPALACHIAN HILLBILLY (Not Related to JD Vance) I first became aware of how my people were different from other Americans through reading books as I read everything I could get my hands on, from an early age. …

A True-Life Appalachian Story After Daddy died, we had to move from the house we rented. The only one we could find was a run-down shack with no electricity or running water. We rented it for three years, until the day when Andy was delivering a load of coal and…

I recently read a story in which a man was said to be a grown-up child. Although physically a man, he never grew up. Since the description seemed familiar, I searched my memory for one. Had I known such a man? What distinguished him from others? The story described the…

It Was Only Waiting to Strike Again What fools we were! We thought the war on women was over. But it only waited to strike again. Once more we’re being stripped of our rights. By the pretentious Supreme Court. I found the following material in an old file on my…