A poem written by Andrea Gibson LOVE LETTER FROM THE AFTERLIFE My love, I was so wrong. Dying is the opposite of leaving. When I left my body, I did not go away. That portal of light was not a portal to elsewhere, but a portal to here. I am more here than I ever was before. I am more with you than I ever could have imagined. So close you look past me when wondering where I am. It’s Ok. I know that to be human is to be farsighted. But feel me now, walking the chambers of your

Trinie, our five and half month old bundle of Love I don’t how I got so lucky to be surrounded by such a loving community? The texts, emails, cards, even a most beautiful wind chime in honor of Zuke, have come trickling in. Each holding such a sweet place in my heart. Mahalo Nui Loa dear ones. (This post was created a bit ago, as Zuke went onto his next adventure last November. Thus I am keeping it just as it was originally written, and of course adding in our newest four 'l

Photo Credit: Etsy “I want to take the shoes off my voice, so that I can enter a place with care, so that I can do the work I need to...

Photo Credit: Az Jackson Life lived as a revolving door. This is an image I receive often for myself and with those I’m in relationship...

Gilbert, the family golden retriever of Melissa and Mark Hortman, who also lost his life along with Melissa and Mark For anyone unsure of...

Young Women Resting in a Field, by Edgar Degas My deepest gratitude to each of you who land here. Your presence means the world to me,...