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Gathering to Experience Yourself - Open to groups for bookings

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If you are in the Heartland USA and would like to book a Gathering contact for a booking, if you are outside the Heartland time and travel would need to be figured into the booking. The Gathering takes on a life of it's own in relation to the group which is present. Namaste' Linda

Cookie Angel - Christmas 2007

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  As Halloween quickly comes and springs into the holiday season, take time to savor with eyes wide open the season which brings people together and miracles abound if you just stay still and receive.This story is from Christmas 2007, though each season brings the unexpected from the universe filtering through the mortal in connecting people across the world.                                                                               For each story a match could also be found for the rearrangement of life taking us on a journey into the unknown and many times rewarding in unusual ways. Working in positions of unemployment years before as our lives were taken for granted as being endless and rather easily given possibilities we might not have given consideration to during a more stable economic time in our life. One such experience working as a bell ringer for the Salvation Army the winter of 2008 set myself on a more open journey into understanding and welcoming the per

Charlie and Dennis paying a visit as promised to a daughter.

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I wrote about my friend Charlie last month and her passing from this world. This past weekend her oldest daughter took a mixture of her parents ashes to the back of this meadow at a favorite camping spot they visited as a family and spread them. She came back across the meadow and seen a green orb, looking directly back across the meadow she could see her parents with her moms long black hair flowing and snapped the picture.Follow the orb straight back and you will see them as well.Keeping a promise to visit.

Beyond the Bread and Butter

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To me, a great day starts like today with a request for a reading/question to be looked at from beyond where I work for the bread and butter in my life. A chance to kick-off the day in spirit, as side I have that is known by many and yet secluded. There is not anything I have tried to do spiritually without feeling fulfilled. Whether working with energy through images received to direct, readings, which many times fall as much into counseling as they do just reading. I do not care for using Tarot feeling it slows the process and being one who is somewhat of an ADD personality in being still. Trance channel requires total stillness or heartbeat entrances, which a control is given away, is not favored.  Today was a question and inquiry for price to be fulfilled later. Not the best at the wait as I would rather catch the wave and ride in the moment. Monetary value can be as much of a follow up as a predecessor in the process. Doing so leaves you energized and tuned into the

Messages in small packages

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Today seemed to take a life of its own on, when arriving to spend time with a client his daughter n law requested a ride to a local thrift shop in the area. Once at a thrift shop I always wander towards finding an area of old dolls. Many just see a doll as an old toy; I see them as a part of history in life. Ninety percent of the time, I do not see the one, which propels me to take it from the store, though on occasion I do find just that one special one.  Having an affinity for Madame Alexander dolls in eyeing what might be available; I will check the neck for a production number, which is part of the dolls origins. Catching sight of one particular baby boy doll today with an object attached to the hand, I took him from the shelf – noticed his production number and noticed he was in absolutely perfect condition as if pulled form a box and set on the shelf. Very rare find for doll and condition, then checking for the pricing expecting a high value even in a thrift shop, he wa

Step up too Peace

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A twenty-year old young man today created yet another mass shooting in Oregon, USA. I did not know him nor do I know his name. What I do know about him is he grew up never knowing his country not being at war. He grew up with the very realization of a country going into economic collapse, views of the rise of homelessness, increased poverty, and discord in his nation’s capitol between presidents both Republican and Democrat who could not find the answers to peace in his country. He grew up under the influence of a virtual world where all was seen at the touch of a key transparently. He grew up constantly free to search and only to find the opinion rather than the best of who he might have been. Today many died from his inconclusive search through the opinion of our own angry world and his predecessors inclined to turn to mass shootings to be heard. The same attributes he grew up with, our: sons/daughters/grandsons/granddaughters/nieces/nephews will still be under the influence o