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“Healing and Recovery”
A continuation from "Healing and Recovery", by David Hawkins. "Within each and everyone is that intrinsic innocence that never dies, no matter how long we live; it is intrinsic to the nature of consciousness itself. The innocence of the child… Continue reading
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The Spirit of Joy
As I lay in bed last night a few of the comments about the new Mitten Tree quilt passed through my mind as well as one comment made on my first one (mitten quilt)….and there really is a difference in… Continue reading
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Who we want to talk to.
I have watched myself in various conversations whether online, in person or on the phone, and I marvel at myself and its ability to respond or the lack thereof. I find that I mostly enjoy dialogue in the present,… Continue reading
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My Body, My mind and My Spirit.
Something magical happens when you are forced, as in my case, to stand without secrets, to be bare unto the world, to have nothing hidden out of sight, when your worst fears and beyond are realized, you are exposed and… Continue reading
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Echo each other.
I was in a discussion about Art and its healing qualities, and it came to me why Art is so crucial, Art or any creative activity is done in this moment of time. It requires you to be here focused… Continue reading
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Meet your Truth.
Remember playing with magnets as a child, and how they would either click together or be repelled apart? I was reminded of magnets as my friend talked about situations we get into in relationships, where we are going along with… Continue reading
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Until she can find her own.
The hardest part of being a mom is when your child takes an exit that you didn’t see coming and they seem to disappear from the usual landscape and it leaves you separated. And I am not even sure what… Continue reading
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That Kind are not Family.
I heard the Oprah show on the radio about the twin girls that were abused for years by their brothers and father, whose mother knew but did nothing. At the end of the show Oprah gives them a few words… Continue reading
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I feel Solo
As I look at my self in my life today, I am so much freer than I would have ever dreamed possible. While I live in the same house, married to the same man, and still have four children with… Continue reading
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Act of Forgetting.
I was greeted at a mailbox yesterday by a bundled up smiling lady, her eyes bright and her cheeks rosy, I handed her her mail, commenting on one letter. It was a card from her to someone, and I had… Continue reading
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