Choices

Lately, I’ve been wondering how to help someone move out of the past and into the now. I myself struggled with this very thing for quite a few years, with a lot of trial and error, so I don’t have a sure fire solution and I do recognize that it’s a process. But, I got…

Cinderella Wishes

I often reflect on my life from a place of wonderment. That I’ve even survived is pretty much a miracle. I’ve stopped questioning my purpose and the reasons for the things I’ve endured. I don’t always understand the lessons I’m being taught, but I do believe there is a grand design which will be made…

Where Is The Peace In Love?

Through a strange and painful array of events, we have found that spark between us again. Both questioning it, mistrusting it and wondering what to do with it. Maybe it never left. Just hidden from the war. I'd like to think you can never really destroy true love. It just takes a hiatus from all…

Hello Alice

Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?Cheshire: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.Alice: I don't much care where.Cheshire: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.Alice: So long as I get somewhere.Cheshire: Oh, you're sure to do that, if only you…

Gratitude

I found music again! Wow. So very grateful. I've missed you! Thank you, Universe! And thank you to my Guardian Angel, of course. We've been talking alot lately. 👼🏿 At work this weekend. Saturdays are Clean-Your-Room Day. I used to hook up my iPod, crank out the tunes and dance around with my clients. They…

I Just Wanted To Dance!

I still marvel at how the universe and ones heart so often seem to be on the same wavelength. Connected in some mystical way. 😉 I'd call it serendipity but it's not always a good thing. Ever notice how when something is weighing heavy on your mind, suddenly you are inundated with show and tells…

Old Bones

The euphoria was sweet. But too short lived. Re-engaging with this blog caused an unexpected and freakish anxiety I could barely contain for three friggin weeks. I couldn’t breathe. My lungs were tight. No air. No reprieve. No release from the madness that fought to control me again. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. But…