I never knew who I was as a kid. My Mom Died when I was 11 and I had no outlet for my grief. I started writing poetry as an outward expression of my grief but that was all I had. It took going to school to become a therapist and a Body worker to know my inner self. Sometimes, the most painful things bring our Real Self to the forefront. I’ve done much Soul searching to realize my talents. Most people would give up at 55. I’m just starting. I may not know how to “teach” per se but I can tell you how to focus your Mind, how to talk to the universe and how to receive the answers you want…. Or Not. It comes from a true Silence and a trust in the fact that we are all star stuff and we’re all magic. I invite you to join my group and maybe you will have a bit more knowledge and who knows..YOU may teach me in the process. Please join and introduce your selves. When about 10 folks sign up or however this works, we will get busy.

I had an ego death at 12 years old that started my journey of spiritual development. I thought I was going to die, and accepted it. I came out the other end of that moment with a renewed sense of wonder and a realization that my life would never be the same... Now I love meeting other people who've realized there's more to life than what they see with their eyes.