Grief has a Soulmate
Grief sat on the edge of the world and pondered her position. She dwelled on the feelings and experiences of those she held in her wings and she allowed space for those who sat with her but had turned their backs. To her it did not matter how close they …
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The Threads of The Web
On Sunday it was day four of Covid quarantine and I was officially bored. I baked cookies, and I don’t bake, it is that desperate. I am used to working, I like working. I want to keep creating and connecting. There is one creation that I have been avoiding, happy …
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The Downfall of the Soul
It is our expectations that are the downfall. We expect another to change simply because we need them to. We expect abundance when we harbor feelings of scarcity. We expect success when we are trying hard at getting it. Our soul does not want to expect, it wants …
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At War with Angels
As I reflect on the past weeks, at war landing in our hearts and on our screens, in our stories and in peoples lives and homes, I am reminded of a war I started. A War with Angels. The story below is an excerpt from my book, A Series of …
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The Magic Key
WE ARE ALL BORN WITH A MAGIC KEY. The year I was two was the year I spent a lot of time in the emergency room. The diagnosis, accident prone. My mother tells me I would jump from trees, run into whatever was in my way, and was in a …
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Making Space for Magic
The Room in my apartment felt smaller in the early days of the pandemic. I was thankful for the large windows as I needed the light. My desk was set nice and snug next to one of the windows in my bedroom. As some of us had to, if we …
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Broken Pieces and Possibilities
There is a spot I walk to most mornings. Down the hill on the beach road, around the bend, across the grass and to the sea. My spot has a stone bench that overlooks the sea and is shaded by two large trees. Around me are the lizards and birds …
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Do You believe in MAGIC?
When we are young we believe in Magic. We see the potential and the possibilities, we are curious and we dare to dream. When I was young I was attuned to my Magic. To me, it was natural to see, to know, to believe. To others, this was feared. In …
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Making my way to Big Life Magic
It was the third day I had left the house, crossed the grass and made my way to the water. I pushed play on the music and it began to sing in my ears. “God made people like me, to love people like you.” I was pissed at God and …
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Spirituality in the City
I needed to jump off the cliff to see if I could still fly. My story of crash landing into New York City with a fresh layer of grief and the scary edge of reality of the beginning again. After the crash there is the recovery. How did I get …
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