Transformation

Death as Sacred

I’ve just begun reading “Visions, Trips and Crowded Rooms”by David Kessler:  “Who and What you see before you die.”  Within myself there is something more than mere curiosity at the experience of dying.  Fascination? ...

Courage And Time Lingering

We come into this existence hoping that our trust in spirit Is never diminished by a forbearance of time and space Where light for every wave of energy is pressed across the environment Our every thought is...

Godchild

"The child is father to the man." (William Wordsworth) Childhood is both source and destiny.   From the earliest age we were taught to leave childhood and "grow up." We were taught to name things and, by...

~ The Christmas Miracle ~

Christmas 2000 was not to be a normal Christmas by any means, and my wife Cindy eventually wrote a story about it that was circulated throughout the Internet. We were amazed at how many...

Holiday Gift

The more we connect to the Divine Source of Creation the more we begin to change for the better. Slowly a belief in unity replaces our belief in separation and with that comes a...

Look Deeply

We have an essential desire to look deeply within, in an attempt to know ourselves. Once we start down that path we soon understand the need to connect that part of us that was...

“Hereafter”

We went to see the movie “Hereafter” by Clint Eastwood with Matt Damon. Finally a real depiction of life after a near-death experience, being a medium, & dealing with profound loss of a loved...

A Time of Awakening

In our existence we have experienced many transformations. Before we had a body, before we had a soul, before this expanding universe, from the mystery we emerged. First with a soul, then in this...

Marketing’s Siren Song Of Certainty – The Seduction of Certainty – Part 2

While sharing our personal experience with one another can be very helpful, and is referred to as "word of mouth" in advertising circles, most of us find the information necessary to fulfill our wants...

What the Mountain Taught Me

  Om Tahomaya Namah. I bow down to the Great Mountain Mother whose very name means, in the native tongue, 'breast that nourishes us with white streams.' I offer you these Cascade Lilies. Holding one...