Spirit, the Universe, God, Higher Power–all refer to that small still voice that guides me, prods me and urges me onward. The maternal side of my family has/had many psychics–intuitives who just knew and acted on what they ‘knew’. No one other than my brother has done any training or study to strengthen this ability. We just use it, trust it, and find no reason to explain it. All I ask is that those who love me respect that I believe. I do not ask that they believe.

Much of what I write is about this listening to Spirit and acting upon the prodding. I also live in Skagway, Alaska a most beautiful and close-knit community. We are a summer cruise stop and much of the season is spent in frantic fulfillment of tourist’s tour needs and in filling our coffers for the winter when there is no employment here. I liken this to growing up in Kansas with the wheat harvest–much frantic activity followed by a much-needed rest.

I am a refugee from Open Diary, joining many dear friends from there. I expect to have a steep learning curve to becoming comfortable here, navigating and so on.

This will be my only ‘book’.

Blessed be!