Musings and What-not

When I was a little girl, I never really felt like a child. At 8 years old, I told my mother that she should divorce my then stepfather because I could tell she was not happy. Her pain... was my pain.

You are out and about, pretty much minding your own business, when life places upon your path two doors. You cannot go around them; you must make a choice.

Twelve days ago, I felt compelled to clean out my email accounts, and I came across a Kabbalah reading I received on May 8, 2010 from Susan Lynne, a psychic medium .

Is there something that you have not fully released ? Something that still tugs at your heartstrings, beckoning to be healed ? Do you feel like you have lost your way, left with only a flickering light to illumine your path?

We all know that everything is  energy , and where we play is what we experience. Right? A lovely thought if we just so happen to be jaunting about on a hilltop meadow, picking wildflowers, singing the songs of the Faeries, and playing with our pet unicorn, Fluffy. But that experience isn't one that we often get to have... at least not with our eyes open.