When the sun shines and the breeze kisses my cheek and plays with my hair; and the most delicious love lifts my feet from the floor still I can't help but notice the tiniest hint of fear pepper the air. And I hesitate. And when doom surrounds me and the world has gone dark, my body numb with pain, a hope glimmers ever so softly and whispers, "stay." And I hesitate.

Reader's Note: I decided that today's little note would be a channeled message. I called on Divine Healing energy to come and speak through me, and this is what it spoke. The truth is, it sent me more powerful energy than it did words. I sense that if you read this and are open to the healing, you may receive some of that energy while you read. Take your time. Enjoy. Peace... and quiet Words aren't needed. Just listen. Hmmmmm. Say it. Hmmmmm There is a force in you that doesn't feel...

Hello again. Sometimes it pisses me off to meet you here. God, it’s the same old thing over and over again. When will you move the damn furniture, get rid of it even, instead of complaining so much about how it’s in your way all the time? Maybe you like having things to complain about. “It’s just a house,” they say. Even laugh at times. The outright cackles I have had thrown in my face about something they’ve deemed so fucking trivial that feels like a goddamn mountain sitting on top..