In Belgium

I often refer to my husband as my personal, live-in guru. I jokingly have started calling him Richpoche. All joking aside, he is the grounding energy to my nervous system’s seemingly instantaneous, zero to 100mph fight or flight response to what I perceive to be negative, attack energies, flying at me from the world at... Continue Reading →


Hope is a good thing

The year 2017 did not go gentle into that good night. It was amid high winds and rain that this past year passed into memory. My husband and I stood side by side as did counted down to 2018. As our iPhones “struck” midnight, my husband invited me to lift my right foot with his... Continue Reading →

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