My Journey with Medical Intuitive Mirit Eder-Turley
My story begins before I contacted Mirit. (I am providing an abbreviated version here.) Last Tuesday, in the wee hours of the morning, I quit breathing – then started again. Then quit again, then started again... I couldn’t wake up fully to figure out what was...
My Journey with Medical Intuitive Mirit Eder-Turley – Part Two
'My Journey with Medical Intuitive Mirit Eder-Turley - Part Two' Again further back. This time I was a proud cocky teenager living in the jungle. Here my lungs were fine, so we moved to my death in that lifetime; it was there that we found the roots of my ‘protection...
Music Dance
Pan flute calls the innermost depths of your soul. Bass tempts your body's rhythm, while woodwinds weave through the dark recesses of your mind - leaving nothing hidden. A spring breeze swirls around you, lifting you to join the magical dance of the music. Smell of...
Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire!
Do you know when someone, even a stranger, lies to you? When I was a young child, I learned about lying when I heard someone say one thing, and ‘heard’ what they were thinking. Often, the two didn’t match; very confusing for a child. I began trying not to ‘hear’...
Nothing in this Book is True… by Bob Frissell
Nothing in This Book is True, But It’s Exactly How Things Are by Bob Frissell. © 1994, Frog Ltd. ISBN 1-883319-01-3. Bob has something for everyone in this book, including a tad (?) of conspiracy. Some of what he writes about: Sirians and their role with humans and...
Do Metaphysicians Grieve?
I was speaking with a friend Tuesday – this was the first time I had spoken with her since the death of my daughter, JoAnna. I had just finished going through boxes of JoAnna’s belongings which she had stored at our house, so I was a bit tender from doing that. During...
Who is Really Writing?
As if in trance, she watches the pen in her hand creating written beauty on the page. Words flow forth; pen caresses paper from her hand, yet separate from her. She wonders how the magical dance is done, since she has no conscious control. Hand and pen waltzes to...
Life
The blood red moon foreboding against the black velvet sky. Unobserved by many. Merkaba effortlessly glides above - un-noticed - third dimension dwellings. Ignorance self-induced. Training continues - wonders never cease. Previously known - recently re-introduced. A...
What about rebellious Teens?
As we get closer to the New age and our transformation, we are all seeing big changes taking place. For me, as I stated in a previous blog, I am trying to stay in a higher vibration, and I like the affects that I feel. I am wondering about something, and I would...
Questions…
I've finally come to realize, that it is my nature to question. Not necessarily doubt all; but to constantly seek for the new. To limit myself - to accept nothing new - goes against that which I am. I've also realized that I may never receive all the answers in this...
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