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When Pain Becomes a Doorway
Pain has a way of demanding our attention. Most of us don’t go looking for it. We try to avoid it, soften it, distract ourselves from it, or explain it away. And that makes sense. Pain is uncomfortable. It disrupts our sense of control. It asks us to slow down when we would rather keep moving. Yet
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The Power of Being Truly Listened To
There is something profoundly healing about being truly listened to. Not the kind of listening where someone is waiting for their turn to speak, or quietly planning advice while you’re talking—but the kind where another person is fully present with you. Where you can feel that your words are landing somewhere safe. Where nothing needs to
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The Trumpeter
THE TRUMPETER The Trumpet makes a heavenly sound. He gather souls and sends them down. Selectively he takes “just some.” And calls them one by one to come They ride on light, they glide and fly. These sparkling souls down from the sky. Pure essence as they come to earth. Prepared for womb, then have
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My Chocolate Adventure
In 1993, my husband Claus and I returned to Canada from Denmark to help care for my aging parents. It was a season of transition—one of those quiet turning points in life where you don’t yet know what will grow out of the change, only that something new is beginning. We eventually settled in the small
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My Silkworm Adventure
My years of nursing in hospitals had ended long before this chapter of my life began. Yet my care for people—especially the elderly—never truly left me. What I loved most about in-home care was the ability to treat the whole person, not just a condition. Living in someone’s home allowed me to encourage gentle exercise,
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Feminized and Masculinized Energy: A Clarification and a Reflection
Before I go any further, I want to be very clear about the language I am using. When I use the words feminized and masculinized, I am not speaking about gender in the way we usually think of men and women. I am speaking about energy—inner and outer expressions that exist within all of us. We
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Sometimes Life Saves You in Messy Ways
There are moments in life that wake us up without asking permission. They don’t come gently. They don’t arrive with instructions. They simply happen, and suddenly everything looks and feels different. When I was very young, I fell into a septic tank. I remember the shock of it, the panic, and the feeling that I
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Having A Good Day
I was walking in the park one day, on the very merry month of May. It was one of those days that feels generous from the start, as if the world has decided—without explanation—to be kind. The air was lightly perfumed with lilac and laughter, drifting in gentle waves, and the trees wore their freshest green