The Lighthouse

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If you do nothing more than be grateful, it has been a life well lived. When we express thankfulness for life and all its moments and experiences, we expand into the light of love.  Joy illuminates the soul and forges ahead on a new path, a new way of being humanity.  When we express disdain,

Stars Within the Earth

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Soil health has been a passion of mine for quite some time 💚. I often think of the herd of microbes thriving beneath our feet. Trillions of bustling organisms—stars within the earth! Their light hidden in the dark richness of organic matter. Humans spend most of their time towering above, but when we kick off

Hello, can you hear me?

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A new mother sits behind me. She’s with a child who’s nearing one year of age. Her daughter is tottering and tinkering about while she is consumed with talking to others, eating her food, and scrolling on her phone. Occasionally the mother shushes the child who has found joy in drumming on a wooden bench.

Darla’s Message

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Author’s Note: The horse’s name and image have been changed in respect of privacy. I went to a ranch to check on a horse recovering from an abscess. After a recent rainstorm, I heard he’d been relocated to a paddock below. As I descended the weathered wooden staircase, another horse grabbed my attention. She had

You Only Need to Breathe

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The more I give readings, the more I realize that psychic and mediumistic information is all living energy coming from Spirit. I was traditionally taught that psychic evidence is perceived and that mediumistic evidence is received. While this is true, it is also true that all evidence is imbued. Loving messages from angels, your higher

The Time Is Now

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This morning, I read a stirring piece written by Gregory Pettys titled Bread and bullets: Some Southern supermarkets now sell ammo out of vending machines. Dear Greg, you pondered whether anyone even reads what you write. And I am here to say that I do, and I know others do, too. Not only do your musings

Destiny

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I grew up riding horses barefoot and bareback in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. I don’t have any pictures to document these adventures because they all occurred before the era of the iPhone, and we never carried a disposable camera in the pockets of our shorts. So I have chosen this quintessential photograph of Bo

A Bird’s-Eye View of Life

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Earlier this week, in my Trance Mediumship class with Tony Stockwell, a meditation bubbled up from within me. The meditation was an invitation to liberate the soul while still keeping one’s feet planted on the ground. The purpose was to experience a bird’s-eye view of life.  You do not need to remember life before Earth,

The “I” in Beingness

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As I sat in stillness, in the dark of the morning, I focused all attention on sound: the sound-machine humming in the bedroom, the tinnitus in both ears. After some deep, slow, relaxing breaths, a satisfying wave moved through me, a percolating fullness. In my minds-eye, I saw the words: I write, speak, and create

Could it be?

Could it be?featured

Last night I dreamt of golden strands. They glistened and moved through black space. It was enamoring watching them flow, intersect, and merge light with one another.  Are these portals? The web of existence? Us?  My vision broadened, and I saw that the golden strands were not threads floating through space, they were the luminous

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