One of the Christmas cards caught my attention. It depicted a giant ornately decorated snowman standing in the center of a snow covered path. I live in an apartment building. Next door, there is a forest with a path that has been deliberately cut though the trees – just like that in the card!
Learning Feng Shui, writing a book, and opening a company reflecting energy-work was my formula for success.
Creative flood gates had opened within me and all I wanted to do was WRITE!
I began writing for “traditional” Catholic publications, and asking questions. I did not like the answers I received…
I never had any intention of becoming an author or speaker. But somehow, the words and stories found me. It all started when I had some thoughts about giving that began bubbling up in me. With sheer terror coursing through my body, I presented my brief message to our church congregation and…
My journey to writing was not a “Light Bulb” moment, but was, instead, a series of lanterns set beside a very long path. Lantern No. 1 was a bored 9-year-old girl who, instead of playing outside in the mosquito-laden Minnesota summer, sat at her grandmother’s wooden farm table, and wrote story after story in her […]
If it hadn’t been for a property dispute, I probably wouldn’t have written the book…
Learning all that I did from watching the downward spirals of alcoholics, I became passionate to write Drunkenland.
Becoming a published author was an unusual journey for me. At the beginning of September 2018, my parents’ dog, Toby, died. I was his primary caregiver and he died alone with me in my room. I grieved his loss for only three weeks. The dog in my life before him, Farley, was a different story. […]
My book started out on a gorgeous, sunny beach overlooking the Pacific.
