Imagine one morning waking up and saying, "I can't do life like this for one more day." I bet we all can imagine. My friend Dr. Mark McMahon was driving his car three weeks after his father had died and a lightning bolt hit that he too was, "going to die." That was the beginning of everything for him and
Everyday a note from the Universe comes into my inbox. Often times I miss it and other days it catches my attention. Here was today's message: "See? I told you everything was lining up for you, Louisa; that the right people were headed your way; that the right things would be said; that you'd become a total love magnet; and that very little of
On Friday morning at 5:30am my sister texted me "let the fairy tale begin". I was on my way to Home Depot to pick up a cargo van to move into my new place. Over Labor Day weekend I had been prompted at 5:00 in the morning to look at Craig's List. There I would find the cottage. I sent an email
It's been a while since I've written. How are you really? My dear friend J.D. would ask this question and you would pause because he was waiting for your really. I wish I could call J.D. and hear those words. He created a space to be real. So, in his honor I'm carrying forward his baton. How are you really? How's your heart?