After wandering for decades, I've awakened to the reality of what is deception.  To see things as they really are can be very daunting. When I felt the nudge to stop floating along in a fog and open my eyes to what's real and what's an illusion, I still had a wee glimmer of light shining through to illuminate the path and stop pretending.  I have peace that I let go of the 'fear' that permeates life on this planet.   I was able to put aside my worry about ‘what others may think' as this made it possible to explore secrets and observe without judging.  Now I can talk openly without worrying that others will think me daft as my heart is open to new possibilities.  You haven’t really lived until everything you believe is challenged.  For me, I traveled to the beginning to explore: what was the truth of the what Moses tried to explain in Genesis?  With an open heart and clear mind, I think I have discovered a greater truth.

Test the inspiration source, the motives and the paradigm from which your spiritual insight has come or is inspired.  Nothing is as it seem. 

With…
Grace

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_The numbers 7 and 3 are magical in my life.  The number 7 is the number of my birth path and it signifies the mysterious.  The number 3 is about communication and it's the number for a writer.  Being borne on the 3rd is not a coincidence.

At the age of 3 (not a surprise), I told my mother that I had three great books to write. The little me didn't know what synchronicity was or how it tied to my being born on the third day of the month or why I was connecting at that age to a new reality or even how I had a knowing that three books were depending on me. It did seem pretty 'important'. It was my Mom's smile that I remember more than the circle of threes. She added these words of encouragement: "Then you better get started!"

On this journey, Dad made sure I understood to never ‘engage’ in discussions about politics, religion or science. Avoidance would prevent the inevitable clash of beliefs and angry outbursts.

Decades later, after my mom's physical death, I rediscovered the path I could see clearly as an innocent. It's a journey that has waited for my return. Of course, as an independent spirit, my first work puts religion, politics and science upfront and center on the path to truth.

Bless my Dad's heart.  I just had to honor the long still inner voice. Mom and Dad would have been proud to see my first work published.