More apocalypse, less angst
I am in an actively transitional place in my life, though still not quite ready to share what that means publicly. In the meantime, my dreams and tarot readings have taken on a surprising weight, full of direction and meaning. Last night I dreamed… Continue Reading “Post #3315: Inner wisdom”
When I was a child, I had an elderly aunt (a Great-Aunt in fact) who lived down the long dirt road into Eagle Bay, BC. Twenty miles off the highway to Salmon Arm, on the edge of Shuswap Lake, this was the country of… Continue Reading “Of candy and faith.”