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Time to be a Soul

It’s a little hard to write about my soul these days. I haven’t been going meditations for a while. I haven’t been to yoga since the summer began. No psychics, mediums or metaphysical anything for months. I even took a … Continue reading

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I Love Juanita

I go to mediums quite a bit. Mediums are people who can communicate with the dearly departed. I am taken when they come up with something they could never know, like a name. There’s a medium named Yvonne O’Brien who … Continue reading

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Cleaning Up

Not too long ago I wrote a post about feelings and mantras – that I don’t think every feeling has to be ignored for the sake of feeling happy.  I also said that I do believe in mantras and in … Continue reading

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Father, My Rainbow

A cloud Follows me   Rain falls Upon my Upturned face   I come as a child   I breathe Deep And I ask for My Father   I seek In solitude Embracing The rain   I follow The cloud … Continue reading

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Realized

The words of someone wise Roll around in my brain Like sweet rain water On the hottest of days   I relish The insight Of what can be accomplished With words   I completely Give Myself over To the quote … Continue reading

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Why Do I Have to Suffer?

I normally try and keep things light hearted here. I love to share stories to make a point, but today I just want to “talk” about something I believe. I recently read a Facebook post. The person posting said they were … Continue reading

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A Rant or a Rave? OK, Rave It Is!

I considered making this a rant, but I decided to come from a different place; from my soul. It’s my dog. She wakes me up most every morning at 5 am to go out for her morning walk. Since the … Continue reading

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Behold, Life

Behold A small point of light, a pin-prick. It grows into a larger, more Seeable force, with time Behold A swimming fountain of light Pouring from the depths Of a world filled with silent existence A place in the seat … Continue reading

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