Finding my voice

In the months immediately following my separation, I had laryngitis three times. My throat hurt all the time and I lost my voice. My Reiki practitioner put it down to me finally speaking my truth. According to her, I hadn't exercised my voice in years. How did I lose my voice? When did I stop... Continue Reading →

Reflections on two days of writing

I know I just posted a couple of days ago. And I try to not post too often and clog up reader’s inboxes. But I’m at a Writer’s Festival. I’m writing. Words are flowing and stories are being written. I can’t stop. I’m meeting wonderful people with gorgeous, rich stories overflowing with meaning and life.... Continue Reading →

Choosing a path

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy... Continue Reading →

Mamma Mia! Here I go again…

It’s hard work examining the past. Sifting through what you find. For the past couple of weeks I’ve done a lot of soul searching and examining the values and beliefs I’ve carried with me through this lifetime so far. I can see that many of my values and beliefs come from my maternal family line.... Continue Reading →

Look for the helpers on the way

I had brunch on Sunday with a friend, who surprisingly said to me, ‘I am constantly amazed that you choose to be my friend.’ I was surprised by this statement as I see her as part of my core team, one of my closest friends. Of course I choose to be her friend. She’s awesome... Continue Reading →

The light in the darkness

It is winter in Australia. In Canberra, where I live, winter means dark, cold nights and sunny but brisk days. The nights draw in early and I find myself wanting to curl up with a good book, a fire and my dog at my feet. Personally I’m not a winter girl. Give me heat and... Continue Reading →

The water is rising

It has been three weeks since I was in Jordan. I’ve had three weeks at home trying to return to ‘normal’ life and I’ve found it difficult. Whilst on my trip, it was easy to surrender to being in the flow. I knew I had been guided to go to Jordan. I knew I would... Continue Reading →

Surrendering to the Whisper

A few weeks ago I received an email from someone close to me. He was upset by an email exchange that we had been involved in and accused me of taking every situation and making it about me. At the time, his words stung. I knew he was angry both at me but also at... Continue Reading →

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