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It's been a while.....

Twenty-Ten. Amen brothers and sisters.
Despite a new year filled with resolutions and possibility
we are smack dab in the midst of dead time - winter.

This recent full moon and eclipse have been very taunting.
Footsteps - thirty to forty at my front door with no one there in the dead of night - taunting.

Please note that The spirit world is alive and the veil is very slippery and thin.
Who ever named Halloween the day where the veil was thinnest failed to mention that it was only the beginning of a long, dark season of walkabouts.

Paranormal Activity is at a high. If you are experiencing doors slamming or sinks running - it's most likely a love one letting you know that they have stopped by to check in for the holidays.
If it's worse than that and you feel like you or your loved ones are in harms way - please email me and I will see to it that you are assisted as soon as possible.

I'd like to take this time to personally apologize for being so neglectful of this blog - and space.
November 13th - Friday the thirteenth to be precise - my life - in the other world was rocked to the core and it has taken me some time to understand the events that unfolded before my closed and open eyes that day.
I am just grateful to have had the founders of the BMPS team with me - because truly -
I don't know how I would have succeeded in ridding a local home of such great, unclean energy otherwise.
Three days later, the earth lost one of the brightest & kindest Goddesses I have met to date. The unexpected suicide of an old friend swept me away.

These events have taught me so much about the grieving process and the remarkable phenomenon that life - here, on this plane is short and filled with surprise. We may never - be ready to say goodbye - yet it's one's faith in their higher power - a stability in that - which allows you to move forward - knowing that when we cease to be a part of these here skin bags walking around figuring out why it is we are here - we will meet each other again on a different plane.

My goal for 2010 is to open a space where people can learn meditation, metaphysiques and of course come for spiritual counseling should they be suffering from things that may ail them in the night.
I firmly believe that it is my ultimate duty to walk between those worlds and continue to share those experiences with you - you are not alone.
You are loved and held in honor and respect.

Happy New Year folks.
May it be filled with an abundance of love, laughter and joy.


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