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Missed Part 1? - click HERE. Missed Part 2? - click HERE I heard the ding of the forks to my left as I became aware of my surroundings again. When I turned toward the hill, Hermione was standing there with the trio of tuning forks still working away. Harry, Ron, and the son were a few steps away chatting as they walked up the gravel path toward the heart of “it.” “Thanks for waiting,” I said as Hermione finished her final round of ringing. “I figured you were finishing up wh

PART 2 of 3, If you have not read Part 1, please use the link below before reading. Missed Part 1? Go Here: PART 1 As I listened to my guide speak what felt like an unexplainable truth, my hand found the pendant around my neck—the Egyptian ankh my mother-in-law had given me decades earlier. Harry had insisted we wear something for protection that day. Although I knew little about the ankh’s traditional symbolism, I had always associated mine with motherhood and all the love t

How a house-blessing class landed me on a ghostbusting adventure. A few months ago, I somehow found myself enrolled in a class called “Clearings and Blessings.” I thought I was going to learn how to smudge and bless people’s houses. Two weeks later, I was in a van traveling east with four people who affectionately called themselves ghostbusters. We were answering a call from a family experiencing some very unusual activity on their rural three-acre property. So much for smudg

I thought I needed to understand estrangement. Apparently, I had enrolled in an entirely different course. As I watch the morning sun rise, it occurs to me that I’ve made quite a few trips around that great big ball of energy—well over half a century’s worth. Some trips were wonderfully ordinary. Others, not so much. But this last trip? Things got weird. Weird enough that I find myself sitting here this morning, opening a Substack account and wondering how the hell I'm suppos

Ever have one of those days where everything seems to be in sync? A friend needs a hair tie - you happen to have one in your pocket; you need confirmation about a personal matter – the right person is there to guide you. That was me, a few days ago…with my friend Sarah. The immense gratitude I feel for what transpired on that day continues to fill me with enthusiastic joy, love, and gratitude - especially for the unexpected turn my life has recently taken. If only I had opene

Are you ready to surrender? My Reiki sessions almost always start and end in the same sacred territory: the client’s crown. The moment Violet melted into the table and my hands settled near her third eye, I knew we were strapping in for an intense journey. Almost instantly, a familiar spark caught in the center of my spine—the middle of my back started tingling, and then the engine ignited. Kundalini took the wheel, moved me into the backseat, then began mapping the messages.