. . . in the light of everlasting breath.





May 14, 2018  •  1 Comment
“Look to the light,” he said, “I’ll be there,” particularly by windows and open doors. So he is — the orb of white light in the glow of morning sunlight streaming in through our kitchen windows. At 2:15 P.M. I felt a surge run through me — call Dad. No answer, nothing. Immediately feeling exhausted, spent, I fell asleep. I awoke after indescri...
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May 06, 2018  •  Leave a Comment
He is a shapeshifter. In seagull form, he is Messenger Between the Worlds — our world and The Otherworld. I first received a message shortly following my father’s death. It was in the form of images. I saw, rather than heard. He relayed by picture-words, as dolphins do, like videos. This was a silent movie. The scene takes place in 300 A.D. on the...
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April 30, 2018  •  Leave a Comment
Sometimes he appears as one, sometimes as two. He is one or the other, or he is both, whichever the moment holds. Every morning the Ancient Norse god Odin sent out Hugin and Munin to travel around the world and bring back information. Hugin is Old Norse for thought, mind, spirit. Munin is thought, mind, and spirit with feeling — will, love, desi...
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April 19, 2018  •  Leave a Comment
At the beginning is Creation, a brilliant light in darkness. Its center is a heartbeat, its rhythm the song of Love. The song grows, pulses, radiating, it is a mini sun. Rippling along the waters of life, the song becomes a dance and the dance of two becomes the dance of three. Their union is all-encompassing. Their Circle of Love is Mother’s...
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