I never took much interest in what was going on in the kitchen. My mom was an amazing cook and looking back I wonder if it ever bothered her that I chose to spend time outside doing chores rather than helping and learning from her in the kitchen.
Read MoreMy soul moves like the clouds swirling along the mountain tops on a late summer afternoon,
Read MoreEvery day at 4:00 my phone alarm alerts me with the label, I AM ENOUGH; a gentle reminder from me to me. At the age of 54, I should be a confident woman who knows her own worth, and being a child of God, I should know that I was born enough. Period.
Read MoreLast week marked the one-year anniversary of my mom’s death. While I am by no means an expert on the grieving process, I can share some things that have helped me cope with losing her.
Read MoreAllowing the wisdom of the heart and of life to flow through you brings a spontaneous intelligence into your existence that always knows what to do and when to do it.
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