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The Cat Sat On The Mat
Do you remember when you were in kindergarten learning to read these simple sentences? Jill met John. The dog ran up the hill. I mulled this one sentence over and over in my head the other day to come up with this story. A lot can happen when there is silence, sitting on a mat, feeling comfy and cosy. It didn’t take me long to get to a story from this one simple sentence. I hope you enjoy reading this short story as much as I enjoyed writing it. The cat sat on the mat by the fire. The cat sat on the mat by the fire in the living…
I’m an Oracle!
Sometimes we can only be awakened to our true calling by experiencing a Past Life Regression. This is an easy thing to do if you know of a PLRT (Past Life Regression Therapist). Otherwise, it is nigh impossible. Well, it…
Dreams, Visions and Memories
I grew up writing poetry in my formative teen years. I would often awaken from a tossy turny sleep feeling rather indignant about being awoken in the middle of the night. Before I even had time to think about it,…