Tonight I attended the memorial service for Patricia Holt Lecy, the much-loved sister of a dear family friend. Though I never knew Patricia, it was clear she left her imprint on so many people through her zest for life and dedication to her work. In memory and celebration of her journey, Patricia’s husband bought a flower for each person who attended the service. I was so touched to receive one.Look at this breath-taking rose, with it’s intricate layers and shades of pink and yellow! It sits on my kitchen window sill, reminding me how precious and delicate this life truly is.
I’m on a mission to normalize talking about the magic that exists within us and around us. After years of hiding my lifelong relationship with the angels, I finally realized that gift was there for a reason — and that tons of other people are hiding their own amazing gifts, mystical experiences and curiosities about this great big, benevolent universe we’re part of. I started this blog in 2006 to have a place where we can talk about it all!