My father passed away on January 13th of this year. It feels strange not to pick up the phone and hear his voice, send him the latest updates on his grandchildren, get his solicited and sometimes unsolicited yet loving financial…

My father passed away on January 13th of this year. It feels strange not to pick up the phone and hear his voice, send him the latest updates on his grandchildren, get his solicited and sometimes unsolicited yet loving financial…
Reiki works because it doesn’t need the spoken language to understand it. It is a love language of sorts. It is freer in its form. I am not directing anything or following set hand positions but rather following energy patterns…
I can’t speak for anyone but myself, but I am aware that the more energy healing sessions I take on, the greater the necessity to keep myself clear and recharged. I am grateful to call on a number of techniques…
What if… I offered you an invitation to go within, to shine your light on the inner being of your soul—to explore the landscape of hurts, wounding and beliefs that might be considered unchangeable and untouchable? You are seeking more…
How important is my “outer” look to my success? I hear about how important it is to make a first impression but I wonder…does it really matter to you what I wear if you experience results from my work? Does…
I was concerned that breaking my wrist would negatively impact my ability to work with clients. Interestingly, I have found the opposite. In addition to the learnings that I described in my previous blog, this break has enriched my practice.…
I had been hoping for a break recently; the chance to slow down some and smell the flowers. And I got what I asked for–a break to the radius bone in my left hand! Little did I know how profound…
I am looking forward to completing my Healing Touch Level 5 certification this October. Yay! It has been quite a journey and a lot of hard work, sweat and tears. A piece of paper doesn’t really tell you all that…
A common response to my recent invite to join me at Nissi’s for a concert? “I didn’t know you sang!” Yep, that was me up on stage, mic in hand, full band behind me, doing my best Pink and Rachel…