There is a Gaelic blessing that says; "You are the pure love of the moon, you are the pure love of the stars, you are the pure love of the sun . . . And the dew . . . And the rain . . . and, finally, you are the pure love of each… Continue reading Straining
May I be an instrument of love and peace in this world, now and always. Help me fill my heart with limitless love, compassion, and understanding.
There was hoar-frost here in Lakeville, Minnesota last week - the temp reached 28 degrees. The trees and prairie grass were covered with a breathtakingly beautiful coating of sparkling diamonds that only Mother Nature herself can create. For those of you who may not know what hoar-frost is, the definition is "a grayish-white crystalline… Continue reading Self-Love Sunshine
Blessed are the Weird People The Poets, the Misfits, the Artists, the Movie Makers, the Dreamers and the Outsiders. For they force us to see the world differently. It has been said misfits and weird people belong only to themselves, and when they try to embrace being something different, they frequently become more socially "odd". Now that… Continue reading Blessed Are . . .
Believe in the unity of "us" - the you's and me's. We defend and protect each other - no matter the threat. That's how it's supposed to be. Debbie
Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself. Been there, done that, never again.
"Silencing Echoes", which was the original name of my personal healing memoir, takes a look at the various ways we attempt to silence our painful echoes from the past, frequent with damaging effects on our health and spirituality as well as those around us. This non-fiction book is based on the parts of my… Continue reading “Silencing Echoes” Coming Soon
When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me, I do not want dark rites full of gloom to fill the air. Cry only with tears of joy for my soul is about to be set free. Miss me a little - but not too long - and… Continue reading My Chosen Ending
We are all like a snowflake, so different in many ways. Celebrate your uniqueness, share the love in your heart. Not just at Christmas, But every day. As you breathe, live, love, and play. Happy holidays everyone!!! Debbie