Loved Ones Are Near
Every year decorating is a busy event. The house would be filled with the noise of telling stories and laughter. This year of course is different. The house is quiet. As I decorate, I have time to think, time to remember, time to be in touch. The many different decorations and crafts made with and by loved ones. I feel them all here with me. I see them happy and well, surrounding them with love, knowing they will feel it. Those who have passed, in turn, I feel their presence with me. I hear their voices. I often chatter away with them, keeping them up to date. I love that we are never truly separated. This love connects us all and never ends. It has been said that many more people are having paranormal experiences [...]
Releasing Yourself
Ever feel like you're hung up on something, stuck in one place? Don't be surprised if you are feeling somewhat paralyzed. This pandemic and what Guides call 'The Overturn' [...]
A Simple Task
Today I started to pull out the Christmas decorations. The very first basket was one filled with many ornaments that had broken over the years. I had intended to [...]
Seeking Joy
Happy December. It's always been my favourite time of year. Today I dragged a ragged breath in and said quietly, "But how do we do it during this pandemic, [...]
Daughter asks mom: Could you choose to become a ghost?
Kirsten: We're coming to our festive time of Halloween, where we like to talk about... Spirit Guide: Hmmm Kirsten: Scary things, but, our question is, wondering if we could [...]
