Yesterday was a rough day. My elderly 19-year-old dog peed AND pooped in my car.聽 馃檨
In a fit of exasperation–having too much to do, it was terribly hot out, and I needed to pack for a trip–when I cleaned up the poop, I threw out the feathers that I’d found in the days after my mother died last year.
And after that, the three clients I鈥檝e worked with have all had feather images come up in their sessions.
Don’t tell me there isn’t a Spirit world.
In a world that often equates success with wealth, status, or achievements, it鈥檚 easy to lose sight of what truly matters. But when we pause and step back, we鈥檙e reminded that life鈥檚 deepest joys and most profound experiences aren鈥檛 found in accolades or material gains鈥攖hey鈥檙e found in the intangible, soul-filling moments that make us feel…
Years ago, I found myself grappling with a problem that felt impossible to resolve. I tried every logical approach, but nothing seemed to shift.聽 Then, almost unintentionally, I threw myself into a creative project that lit me up with energy and excitement. As I became absorbed in the creative process, that once-urgent problem gradually lost…
Last fall was the first time I heard it. A very clear, calm, inner voice said, “You’re going to be fine, Kim. Don’t worry.” I have heard that voice every day since. And although I work with the Other side, at first I had no idea WHY I was being constantly reassured. Of course, now…
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Years ago, I found myself in the Art Barn at Esalen Institute, sitting on a stool, painting a paper mache mask. I had originally signed up for a contemplative workshop but quickly discovered it was too cerebral for my liking. The Art Barn, with its freedom and creativity, called to me instead. I began painting…
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