…..to be who I am for the majority of my life, because I’ve always worried about what other people thought. Okay, not totally true, because I remember as a small child being happy being outside in my Grandparents magical cedar forest complete with fairies, and leprechauns, and such – I kid you not!!! I didn’t… Continue Reading
Tag Archives: Messages
Finding Herself…
….And all because she chose to take the path less traveled…. As many of you know, (and you may get tired of hearing about it), going to Standing Rock to help protect the water and the earth, changed and affected me in a profound manner. I knew something was there for me, and I knew… Continue Reading
Battle won….
….but the “war” continues. I rolled over at 3 AM to this text from a wise man whom I greatly respect regarding the “battle” at Standing Rock. “Not one prayer, but collective prayers, are the true miracle of #nodapl.” ….I smiled, knowing it is true, and tried to go back to sleep, but, my guides,… Continue Reading
Becoming Visible
I cried when I painted this. Actually, that is a lie….I sobbed. She may or may not be a “work of art”, but, her message to me, and to others is powerful. She appears to be taking shape. Slowly. Through the mist she is gradually appearing. She is finding herself. Becoming herself. Allowing others to… Continue Reading
Something BIG is coming
I know something big is coming. I’m like a cat on a hot tin roof…..or a……whore in church. I can’t relax. I’m pacing. I want to tear my hair out. Fingernails too. I’m not comfy in my body, and I want to get out. I know it will pass, but I want to capture the… Continue Reading
Lessons from a Weed Garden – Part two
Once again….the weeds (and wildflower garden) have lessons to teach. I’ve been gone pretty much full time from my home Esperanza in Taos, NM on Hondo Mesa for a little over two years. In two years of neglect, a lot can happen in a yard that used to be lovingly tended on a regular basis.… Continue Reading
