Dear Mom I Miss You

Dear Mom I Miss You

Today is Sunday as I write this. June is the month. I lost her. It was 9 years ago. I still hear voice. I can smell her. As I write this, memories of sitting with her in Ireland at the private hospital come in. We hadn’t seen each other in 10 years before that...
Let Love to Be Your Focal Point

Let Love to Be Your Focal Point

Have you ever been thinking about someone only to have them call you or even drop by to see you a few moments later? Or, have you ever spent time thinking of the prospect of your future and how you would like it to be revealed and then have things materialize in that...