Sending warm wishes to you and a heartfelt welcome to our new readers! May we receive the blessings of Easter and Ramadan. Here in Northern California, it’s springtime – my favorite time of year! Seeing once-barren twigs start to sprout tiny pink apple blossoms or…

Sending warm wishes to you and a heartfelt welcome to our new readers! May we receive the blessings of Easter and Ramadan. Here in Northern California, it’s springtime – my favorite time of year! Seeing once-barren twigs start to sprout tiny pink apple blossoms or…

Peeking into the future. Do you follow any astrologers, psychics, or other prognosticators? I tune in to a few that I find interesting (e.g., Matt Kahn, Lee Harris, Kari Samuels, Pam Gregory). Every one of them seems to agree that 2024 will be intense! When…

Welcome to New Year 2024! Thank Goodness! I’ve gotta say, the last few months of 2023 were tough. Hubby diagnosed with cancer. Family challenges. Dark nights of the soul. Remember the line from that Joni Mitchell song, “don’t it always seem to go, that you don’t…

  Talk like you are blessed. Walk like you are blessed. Work like you are blessed. Rest like you are blessed. And you will be. – marcandangel   My thoughts can take me into some pretty dark places. Places I don’t really want people to…

As most of you know, I have a passion for mentoring women to live lives they love. To have them feel fabulous, lit up within, and letting that joy and radiance beam out in everything they do. But one of the things I find over…

I told you don’t sit around I told you don’t sit around with unhappy folks don’t seek the company of any but those delicious and sweet When you’re in a garden make your way around the thorns seek the company of narcissus and jasmine every…

July 8, 2023 Soul Soak  

After seeing my grandson graduate from high school earlier this month, visiting with his young friends, this message struck me on an even deeper level. I’m healthy. I feel great most of the time. AND I’ve likely lived way more years than I have ahead…

Last month marked the 26th anniversary of my mother’s death. I’d not been feeling sad, but I’d been aware of a sense of loss, an emptiness. Even after all these years, I still think about calling her and talking with her about the silly things…