"There are things that I canna tell you, at least not yet. And I'll ask nothing of ye that ye canna give me. But what I would ask of ye---when you do tell me something, let it be the truth. And I'll promise ye the same. We have nothing now between us, save---respect, perhaps. And … Continue reading Discovering Authenticity in Fiction
It has now been two weeks since my mother crossed over & one week since her funeral & Celebration of Life. A dormant aspect of my Spirit that I have never been aware of has now awakened resulting in a profound & permanent opportunity to experience my life on my own terms. Like an … Continue reading Did My Mother Die In Vain?