by Jan Toomer | Jun 8, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
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....
by Jan Toomer | Jun 2, 2009 | Jan Toomer's Articles
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’...
by Jan Toomer | Jun 2, 2009 | Metaphysical Book Reviews
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...
by Jan Toomer | May 27, 2009 | After Death/Dying, Healing, Jan Toomer's Articles
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...
by Jan Toomer | May 23, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
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...
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