Soul Mates and Psychic Attacks in Scorpio–

I’m no astrologer. But, I have a husband with 3 planets in Scorpio (we can talk more about that later), and I’m fully aware of how the planetary arrangements affect my daily life. Even if the Earth is flat as a pancake, something is going on in the sky that influences my thoughts and emotions. Scorpio, to me represents that dark feminine energy. The black water that so many are afraid to tread. And, she’s fierce. She calls out all your shadows and shit.  And, when she’s made up her mind that you’re to blame, there ain’t no holding back.   Read more

Do You Want Your Story or Do You Want to Feel Good?

We all have stories, and many of us need to share our stories. Not because they are tantalizing stories with drool-worthy characters and plots that will keep you wanting more. But because the sharing of our truth is a creative expression that moves us forward. Read more

Intentional Community Living: Tips for Making it Great

Our itch to do something drastically different with our lives started in about 2009, when we  released 99% of our belongings and moved to Santa Monica from Chicago to live more sustainably.  Read more

Lucid Dream: US Election, Dissolving the United States, Concentration Camps and Saving Humanity

I have prophetic dreams. Maybe you do too. If you start paying close attention to your dreams, recording them in words, you may find out that you are being given both helpful psychic information for your present moment, as well as healing tools you need to recover from emotional, spiritual and even physical wounds. Read more

Standing Rock and Our Awakening

I’ve been telling you for a while that our human race and planet Mama Gaia are Ascending. I’m not certain of what that means to you and urge you to share your wisdom. To me, Ascension is about expanding awareness of our magic. Our ability to connect with the above and the below on a much more profound level. To know where we came from and why. And, for that to happen, all of the illusions are coming to the light for us to once again, use our free will to discern.  Economic and political illusions. The illusions of governments and the entertainment industries. Illusions of false histories. Human history, earth history, galactic history have all been mucked in lies.  So, if you are feeling anxious, afraid, sad as hell, disoriented, angry, or any other uncomfortable sensation,  you now have so much validation for that Read more

Are You Seeing the Numbers 111 Everywhere? Atlantis, Halloween and a Message about Unity.

In visions, I’ve seen myself at the ledge of what appeared to be the Earth herself. Standing side- by-side with who felt like my greatest companions. There was fire and land-crumbling. We held hands. We overlooked the ocean. We were scientist-priests in a place where those roles were synonymous. Our world was changing for better or for worse. Read more

Making Positive Decisions and Inspiration from Ganesha

Ganesha at Halebeedu
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Originally published in 2011, But oh how relevant it still is!

A late night visit from the 3-D Ganesha helped clear my air last night and remind me of my path. Ganesha, the remover of obstacles (according to Hindu culture) appeared to me as I looked up from my near-sleep, and he simply smiled. He’d never shown himself so clearly to me before, so of course — I rubbed my eyes to look again.  Read more

What is Your Biggest Fear?: Let’s Deal

Mine is that I don’t have the right words to articulate my message. That I won’t be able to reach those who need me, and ultimately I’ll be alone — making no impact. I’m laughing looking at the words I just wrote. But, in some ways these words are very true. And, they are the biggest reason for my not living up to my potential. Read more

On Being an Energy Healer: How Vegas Brought My Sizzle Back

holding hands

My first crush was a boy who lived across the street from my Nani. In our kindergarten year, he proposed marriage to me on the “good morning” circle, and kissed my hand. That was the first time I recall the sizzle. I had fun with it. My hands and feet would tingle when I touched certain people. In third grade some boys caught on, and enjoyed sitting across from me — gym shoe to gym shoe. I assumed they felt it too. (Please don’t forward this to my dad).

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