Before I toddle off to bed I wanted to offer a follow-up to my previous post regarding my possibly picking up on spirit chatter from the Malaysian Airlines crash in Ukraine. I had a “waking vision” that was rather disturbing, both physically
Sleepless in Phoenix, Restless in Ukraine
On Friday (7/17/2014) I found myself feeling rather cross, and attributed it to not sleeping well, which I attributed to the heat. As the day wore on, I also began hearing voices. Given my ability and profession, that’s not unusual.
Gratitude
Recently I had a phone conversation with someone I think of as both a friend and colleague. In what has become fairly commonplace, I first “met” him via Facebook, as a “friend of a friend,” meaning that we’d never actually met, but
Voices Through The Floor: I Encounter Los Desperacidos
We recently returned from a wonderful cruise vacation of South America. While the trip culminated in the multiple-evening festivities in Rio known as Carnaval, it was our first port of call, Buenos Aires, which I am unlikely to ever forget. First,
When a Friend Passes
Today was a mixed bag. It started out nicely and ended on a dark note. This morning we were hosted for breakfast by two of our close friends, a wonderful couple of guys. We ate, chatted, laughed, and caught-up with each