Saturday, June 03, 2017. Her father, Richard, died when I was a baby. It just occurred to me - Barbara was so good to me, she must have taken over his role. I love to think of her being welcomed into the arms of her parents.

Sunday, April 28, 2013. This is my art project for year 4 at Barbara Brennan School of Healing. a song about my motivation and the joy I feel when I do healing work. I hope you enjoy it. I had a great time searching, writing, expressing and performing this piece. As she goes, there I am. As I heal, so may she. It motivates me even more. I do this for me, for many, for all. Wounded healer in the night. I see joy in the morning light.

Global Relationship Centers of Fort Myers Florida. Friday, February 20, 2009. By She Who Weaves the Web. As I sit here writing this article on meditation, I am bowed and humbled by what comes into my space always when I need it. Always in my seeking I am richly rewarded with the cure to all my ills and the ever winding way to joy. I think many of us are coming to be more aware than ever of the power of meditation as a way to develop our connection with divinity.

Dad, I love you. Dad, I got all my best traits from you. Their mother died when she and I were 35.