Grief is such a mysterious process. I say process because it takes as long as it takes and we each experience it in different ways.

Have you been feeling like the wind has gone out of your sails? Has this pandemic emotional roller coaster gotten old? I don't know about you, dear one, but I have been scraping the bottom of my creative barrel and just aching for a vacation.

I had one of the most exquisite and challenging sessions in my career as a voice coach a few days ago.

The Spoken Word is one of those tools of power that we have been gifted by the Universe that we often forget to use with awareness.

This is the perfect time to celebrate our journeys, metaphysically, through birth, enlightenment, and the “cessation of all desire” (death). These journeys can happen in a number of years, a month, a day or even--during the breath cycle of inhale and exhale.

What are you going to create today? What Divine Idea has your Divine Voice been singing to you over and over? Instead of locking this idea into a dark room to keep it “safe,” bring it into the light. Hold it in your arms and nurture it like you would a tiny little baby. Water it, feed it, tell it how much you love it and watch it grow into a beloved creation.