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Memoirs of a Past Life Tourist
No Place Like It
“A forever home…” A prayer, earnestly spoken one morning in the shower. There’s something about the solitude and warm water that brings a certain clarity of mind and allows for better communication with the Spirit Team. This particular… Read More
The Empty Chair
The table is set with the finest china and crystal. My Izzy has outdone herself. She works diligently to keep our family happy during this holiday season, though in the moments she allows herself to be still she… Read More
The Sweetest Flower
I stand and stretch, enjoying the feel of the hot sun on my face. Brushing dirt from my knees and my hands I survey the garden patch of rich brown soil with the barest of green shoots stretching… Read More
Apple Blossom Time
“Lord have mercy! It’s Reverend Hills!” I take Izzy’s arm and pull her back onto the boardwalk. “Act naturally!” “That is a challenge with you pushing and pulling me and giggling like you are a school girl doing… Read More
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