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  • Spirit of Comfrey

    The Spirit of the Comfrey.. with its friend the Grasshopper! Can you see the Grasshopper? The Comfrey is not afraid to stand alone; to be the light that shines regardless of who is or isn’t around. Comfrey grows tall reaching its leaves to the sky; erect in it’s knowing. While its flower grows facing the Earth. Bending a new perspective. A perspective unlike most other plants. Comfrey is a warrior of Inner Truth. It will not budge on its knowing of perspective, not because it is rigid, because…

  • Pain Shows Up In Our Lives For A Reason

    I read a post today that said “Pain shows up in our lives for a reason: something needs to Change.” Every symptom we experience is present for a reason. It’s our body’s way of communicating with us. When we ignore it, it screams louder. This can be difficult for some to acknowledge. When we try to cover it up or ignore it, it screams louder and leads to continued stress and more physical and emotional pain. Our body is our friend. It expresses pain not to punish us, but…

  • Who Am I

    Saturday I made a shift in how I ‘work’ with my clients (and interact with people). I have been continuously stepping into the shift everyday and Saturday I allowed this shift to take a new conscious level. Over the years, I’ve worked with people, and have been ‘trained’ in looking for what’s wrong, what’s the problem. When I first started my ‘career’, I resonated with this. I was a different person for sure, so it suited me. I could spend hours talking with someone about what their ‘symptoms’…

  • Sweet Release

    As I stared at that piece of paper, holding my limiting beliefs about money, about my abundance, I realized that all these thoughts and feelings were outside of me.  They were not in me, not cemented to the walls of my cells.  They were transmutable and airy.  For if they were not, I wouldn’t be able to place them on this sheet of paper.  For the first time, I didn’t feel I was the lack of these stories I wrote down.  For the first time I saw them…

  • The Barnes and Noble Sweet Spot

    Sitting there in the gym parking lot, I asked myself “Where to next?”.  Immediately I see an image of Barnes and Noble and think, “okay, I wonder what’s there for me”. As I drive out of the parking lot, I hear ‘go look at books’. Now, you may be thinking, what else would you be doing at a bookstore? This is true, it is a bookstore, but typically when I go there, I go to write and the books are more of a happy addition to the space.…

  • A New Direction…

    I remember that morning, waking from my hospital bed. Not recalling what had happened from my non-physical side. I could barely move. What happened. From my perspective then, it wasn’t pleasant. When my surgeon came in, she informed me of the procedure. At 19 I had undergone major surgery. Removal of an organ and partial removal of two others. Unable to sit up or even eat, I pressed my morphine button and drifted back to sleep. The day after my return home I was eager to search the…