The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and the most intimate sanctum of the soul ~ Carl Gustav Jung

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  • You can’t pray it away

    So she’s not dead.  I thought she was when I first walked in.   Slumped over in the frame of the chair, her body motionless and grey.  Empty, like a dilapidated building, once filled with Life.  Where beauty still lingered but only because of… Continue reading

  • Thoughts

    My granddaughter tells me that she wishes she could have a different brain because hers does things she doesn’t like. Especially when she’s trying to fall asleep.  She tells it to be quiet and it just keeps thinking about things like… Continue reading

  • Hope

    Serene and beautiful places make me grateful to be alive.  My wish is that every person on this planet should experience moments such as these.   Filled with Peace and Love and the very greatness that our Earth has to… Continue reading

  • The Fear of Loss

    No matter what happens around me, or to me, as long as I am alive enough to see the sun and the moon rising I can still grow and love and life is amazing regardless of Loss. This week I stood, once… Continue reading

  • Taking my feet to better places

    Leaving the couch and TV behind and taking my feet to better places. Getting out of my head and into Nature. Letting go of Fear! Continue reading