You cannot logically argue against someone’s gender choice — I’m not trying to cause a stir or anything, but I was on Twitter today, and you know, I really try not to get caught up in comment threads, because it just lowers my vibration and there’s no point to it. Even if I were to try and add anything…

Just like they said it would happen — As I am advancing in my healing classes, I’m learning to trust my intuition when reading a person’s energy. …

A little girl of great will — O, Olivoyle, do you know, my little niece, how very special and unique you are? You are the youngest, the baby of the cousins, but left behind is something you would never be. Hidden in someone’s shadow? I don’t think that was ever a concept to you. Not you, my…

I thought I could slide through without addressing my shit — *If you’re sensitive about the f-bomb…or the sh-bomb…or — if you’re sensitive about cussing, turn back now. Yep, I did. I thought I could slip this shit under the radar. I mean, I planned on revealing other shit. But this shit — this shit is the deep shit. This is the shit that, when you just stand and look at the littler box, it looks like nobody’s…

They’re right here with us — I had a dream last night that I was standing at my child’s grave, crying the tears I do each day, and suddenly, I felt these little arms wrap around my leg. I looked down to see her big, wide eyes looking up at me, and my heart was full. …

The next step in my healing process — So I mentioned previously that the beginning of my healing process was meditation. Well, what also happened when I started meditating was I started getting epiphanies, or downloads of information, and I would later hear someone talking about exactly what I had epiphan…ied? …

But first, me — So, I said I want to chronicle my healing process while I’m learning to heal others and I’m wondering where I should start. So, I think I will start with what I believe is, and what I am learning is, the key first step in healing others. Yes, we need…

And change the world — More and more people on this planet, people of all types of faiths and religions, all walks of life and professions, are remembering the truths that we already know but agreed to forget for a time. We are remembering who we are and where we came from. We are pieces…

The asylum — “If only walls could talk, what would they say?” But they do talk, my friends. Oh, they do. One only needs to listen. “How could a place deteriorate so much in only seven years?” …