So the other day I was discussing exactly what it means to me to “come out spiritually”…..and all of the emotion around it. Should I, shouldn’t I…and why the hell do I feel that it is so dang important…especially right now? The only easy and quick answer I could come up with is that …..simply… Continue Reading
Author Archives: Paula Jones
Thoughts about “being” authentic
I wrote my last blog on Dec. 23rd…2013 (not 2012…although it feels like years since I have written ANYTHING!). I shared with all of you about my “coming out spiritually”, and how scary it was…or is for me. BUT, (and it’s a big one), since then my life has become even MORE magical. Because I… Continue Reading
I’m Coming Out…. Spiritually
….as a spiritual being having a human experience. A lightworker Full-blown woo-woo. Airy fairy. A spiritual warrior. A believer in metaphysics. As one who believes that positive thinking and love can change the world. Yup…there ya have it. It’s my confession of the day. Actually, it’s the confession of my life. It’s scary. And exciting. … Continue Reading
Authenticity…and “Being” an Artist
I wrote my last blog on Dec. 23rd…2013 (not 2012…although it feels like years since I have written ANYTHING!). I shared with all of you about my “coming out spiritually”, and how scary it was…or is for me. BUT, (and it’s a big one), since then my life has become even MORE magical. Because I… Continue Reading
I’m coming out….spiritually…
….as a spiritual being having a human experience. A lightworker Full-blown woo-woo. Airy fairy. A spiritual warrior. A believer in metaphysics. As one who believes that positive thinking and love can change the world. Yup…there ya have it. It’s my confession of the day. Actually, it’s the confession of my life. It’s scary. And exciting. … Continue Reading
He’s a jerk….
….or is he? I recently did some healing work about releasing patterns. Patterns that were no longer serving me, but that had become such second nature, that were my “go to” reactions to situations and people. It was mostly around my relationship with my mother…who gave me one of the greatest gifts anyone could have… Continue Reading
