My Spiritual Windows

 My dilemma of sorts: I have two businesses I am passionate about, both have low overhead and I am well qualified too manage with the tools needed.Although one is for profit and one for non-profit due to my own choosing. I just never have been able to wrap my head around feeling my spiritual tools were given for profit. Maybe I am wrong, though unless I can let go of the belief - I will remain with both profit/non-profit as a result of choice, not lack of ability. :-)

Adventures of Moniko https://books.google.com/books?id=AxWWtxDphKcC&pg=PA7&lpg=PA7&dq=adventures+of+moniko&source=bl&ots=OJ5UZACJeR&sig=7SPQoE5vYFayz7OjIsyNaFI8uWg&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0CCsQ6AEwAmoVChMIlNq3s_uoxwIVg8uACh2YfgJE#v=onepage&q=adventures%20of%20moniko&f=false Follow the link on text  Free read

Happy Mothers Day to all the mothers here and beyond and the sisters,aunts and others who have stepped up in life to be the one who nurtured another as a mother/grandmother!

Working in a hospital for many years, the OB department would always follow the prompt of a full moon to ramp up supplies in knowing a higher percentage of babies would be born, not really understanding why while not denying the outcome in ignoring the prompt. Prompts in this universe are given as a choice to acknowledge and rise above a situation or continue the flow to possibly be left short of what is needed to fulfill the demands of life.

My mother left this world suddenly as 2004 rolled in. Shortly afterwards I started writing Adventures of Moniko and when completed my best friend Deb Hanna created a painting for the book jacket as my birthday present in 2005.Deb is gifted in not only being a medium but an artist as well. Combining the two gifts, she paints from the spiritual universe.The first time I saw this painting completed I cried from a place I wasn't even sure of where it was being generated.A few days later, I sent the digital image to my Uncle Lonnie and he said "I know her! That is your mother at about 29 years old!" Then I understood where the cries had came from, a soul knowing of an image I was not familiar with consciously but still very present within my sub-conscious mind.Not too long after that, my sister sent me a photo of my mother's senior picture from high school and I could see a closer reference of the two/one energy.Deb had never met my mother in life and the energy who cam

For all the religious leaders across the planet playing the claim game of my God, your God. One energy with many names and perceptions. Just maybe unity begins with those who choose to segregate our world.