In my story of Timeless Tales, the main character Margie is learning to believe in herself and the magic within her. She’s learning to trust her inner knowing, her intuition. This hasn’t come easy for Margie and there have been
Slumbering flower, Awaken once again. Turn thy face to the sun, That your energy will be renewed. Slumbering flower, Night thy eternal essence, Turn thy cheek to face the moon. Let her light fill you once again. For without both
I’m so excited to share with all of you this exciting news, here is my first published book. Many might view it as a children’s book, however, it is a pleasant read and has an important message within it for
Juliet sat soaking in a luxurious, lemon, and lavender bath, part of her usual nightly self-care ritual. However, tonight was different. She could not seem to let go of a conversation she had earlier that day. For some reason, this
Santa and Fluffy walked to the back of the stables and stood in front of what looked like a high-tech handprint scanner…which was exactly what it appeared to be. Santa pressed his hand against it. It sounded a lot like
I know this is a concept that I frequently shift my perspective and help me grow in mind, body, and spirit. Sometimes I catch myself consciously feeding on stories about a situation and it hits me…is this helping me or
There’s something about being vulnerable and authentically yourself that is both freeing and terrifying. The word connection has been on my mind a lot recently, I’m trying to create more time to connect with friends, family, and yes myself too.
I’ve found that my muse is always gently whispering to me in the background. Though I fear, if I’m too be honest with myself, I’ve been frequently putting the beckoning on hold or ignoring it for the most part over