Stories

Have you ever traced with your eyes the fall of a leaf through the autumn air, admiring the beauty, and wondering just how long the wind would carry it this...

Dad followed through on his signs the very night he died. My dad passed away on November 1, 2020, after his eighteen month long cancer journey. As the sun set...

Am I gullible? Or does my heart just believe in possibility? On November 20, 2020, exactly twenty days after my dad had passed, I noticed a promotional email in my...

It was one of the most beautiful experiences of my life, but what if I'm just 'crazy?' Taking a long walk the day after the mediumship gallery reading, I sit...

Could it be that it's our own true nature that helps guide our lives? Intuition is an inner force, present and capable of being developed in each of us.  After...

In the week after my dad died, I noticed many small things that I wanted to believe were something, but, was afraid to make something out of nothing.  While walking...

I admit that in the past, I have been a mild version of a Christmas Grinch. The decorating, the Christmas cards, so much present buying - it's not that I...

I think I've experienced what defies total logic and reality as I know it. A hug from Dad. In the evening hours of December 2, 2020, I decide to meditate...

Inexplicable miracles, defying all logic and reality, really are possible. In the days after Thanksgiving, it was almost as if Dad knew that I was hopeful all I had been...

I now view meditation as key to being able to sense and perceive energy that is a part of our world but not visible to our naked eye.  I commit...

It’s a beautiful December day just a little over a month since my dad’s passing. I go for a walk in my favorite park where I walked with my dog...

A few months before my dad passed away, I asked him to send me a list of songs that I could put on a playlist to remind me of him....

It’s no longer just Dad that I’m connecting to. In mid December 2020, I was beginning to experience connections with loved ones of some friends, acquaintances, and colleagues I barely...

Some of my favorite moments in meditation are those when it seems as if a story is unfolding before my eyes and I am an observer of the unfolding, able...

It’s true. You can ride your Harley in heaven.    It’s mid December and about six weeks since Dad’s passing. During my daily evening meditation, I see Dad in my...

Who are we really? What is ‘real?’ As Christmas nears, I notice in myself a constant back and forth between belief and disbelief, fear and trust, control and powerlessness. Not...

Dad’s home on Christmas.   It was Christmas Day and we were having family at our house. I was busy cooking, waiting for my mom and others to arrive and...

As I walk through my favorite park, I reflect on all that has happened in the last month. While I can't deny the experiences I've had, especially those when pieces...

As a joke one afternoon in passing, Mom suggests I ask Dad to tell me where his keys are, as Mom hasn't been able to find them. That evening in...

My spiritual journey guided by Dad took on a new aspect when, during a kindness meditation, I unexpectedly connected with a former colleague with whom I worked over a decade...