From me to you, luv you The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. Was it? “Good morning Creator of The Waves,” said the reflection to the other. “Good morning yourself,” and she batted her eyes a bit. Then Soleil decided to take a dip, rose up and kissed the surface. “Will I meet my…

Sir, We Are Here and Support You I was drawn to this story almost at the last moment. I hadn’t read about it in the media as it unfolded like some stories. I am in Canada is why. Always one to support the underdog, the undervalued, the people who have been done wrong, I decided to…

Poem It’s in the early hours of the day The latest hours of the night When moments trickle not like moonbeams But like sequence It’s in these time our wants become fierce Our desires complacent The strike of the night ruptured in all forgiveness of the light that does not reach it The forbearance of welcome is a reach instead of matters more the becoming It’s in our rising that changes dark mornings to sunshine

Does Fate Await. Fiction Short Story The young men fought beneath the lit street lamp. Neither one was right to do so. Swings and punches were mickey mouse to this. These were galloping hooves of repeated strikes against any body part. The sound of bones against bones, feet against anything, a rapid assault of flailing bodies…

The Artistic Act Breathes Four Walls

Interview Spiritualists and Artists Move the World Once in a while comes a sample of faith that cannot be denied. It comes from the church and those who devote their lives to the message it gives. Want not or will not, lives have been preserved historically and otherwise by faith.

If You Tilted Your Head Just Right The Earth Sparkled Short Story Fiction The marigold had the finest dance in the garden. No withering sport was she. In fact she had plenty for her amusement. Her growth upward was when her head was met one day by a butterfly, a flowering thing herself. There was a cheerful holler followed by the light thumping…

Just So — Poem A tapestry marks the moment To set my sigh upon Golden grace in regard White clouds over a city stilled God’s highline Nature has a will to survive So do I So does humankind but with a higher conscious If two storms could collide in wishes Streams might coincide But…

Fiction Story — Reset Your Password — Part 2 of So, You’ve Met A Stalker Part Two of the story: So, You’ve Met A Stalker This 4 part story is concluded in the upcoming Spiritual & Mystery Novel Spring Release 2023 Time moved forward. The Medium’s short story churning away in the back of her mind, deadline looming. She was nervous and excited, happy to…