I never thought it would work. — Laughter. Loud voices. Clinking glasses. Music. Someone was having a good time. It wasn’t me; I wanted to kill every single one of them. Before you label me a nasty, cranky @*#! this was not the first time. No, this was the 3rd time this month for the second month…

The story you don’t know. — Silence deadened the air. Not — hearing a pin drop silence, but the hush when all hope disappears. All the air has gone. Everyone’s stopped moving. Les Bleus had lost. I never watch football. Yet, I, who knows the ball in the net = 1 point and not much else…

How do you know? — It was a heart stopper. My friend out of work, facing eviction, emailed about a great interview. Hurrah! But my heart sank as I read on. She was working against herself big time. Every yes was followed by a no, every want by a don’t want. This was going nowhere fast…

How a Queens girl became an inner world explorer, invisible reality rover, and sacred site lover! I have been a seeker And I still am, But I stopped Asking the books and the stars. I started listening To the teaching of my soul. Rumi Greetings to you. So happy we’ve…

Fahgettaboutit! Do THIS instead — When worry boils in the cauldron of our mind; it upsets us, kills our sleep, cracks our teeth, fills our days with fear… What’s the solution? Um. Stop? Snort. Yeah, right. How? We can’t just tell it to go away, we have to switch over to something else. This creates…

The answer’s not pretty. — Our past sticks to us. It gums up our reactions, creations, relationships, and thoughts. Disguised as emotional reactions/sensations rising from interactions, images, colors, sounds, smells, and much more, we never realize we’re stuck. Worse, even if we do; it’s “just the way things are”. From day one, we absorbed “It’s…

A forgotten, vital piece of self-healing. You face your shadow, release traumas, heal memories. (Bravo by the way) All done right? Not so fast. See that empty space? Don’t ignore it, otherwise what you believed gone, slides back in licketysplit. The subconscious up to its old tricks. Fill the void…

I don’t certainly want to be left behind. Do you? — This idea’s been circulating for a while. A massive shift where people move into another reality. I keep looking out the window, wondering what direction it’s coming from. Will a light being come up and say — psst, it’s over here? Will Auntie Ada and Uncle Bill suddenly not be here because…

Oh boy, are you missing out. — Let’s get this out of the way. An affirmation is not a magical incantation — say the words and — bippity boppity done! Which, given how we think most of the time, is a good thing. Watch your thoughts for an hour or so and see if you want them…