A Memory Play

Last night I resurrected my memory play, Tomatoes on a Windowsill, that I performed over 11 years ago in the California area and New York. It was part of the Sacred Journey Program. Tomatoes on a Windowsill is about my Italian family, most prominently, about growing up under my dictatorial father. In the question and […]

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Where Were You When…?

When I was a little girl I experienced the great blackout on the East Coast. If you are not familiar with it, it occurred in 1965 on a cold November night.  “The Great Northeast Blackout began at the height of rush hour, delaying millions of commuters, trapping 800,000 people in New York’s subways, and stranding […]

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The Transformation Continues

The Sacred Journey began last night. It was a beautiful opening with a short ceremony and lots of reuniting of friends and welcoming of new friends. As I looked around, I was almost startled by the reality of seeing the Center for Spiritual Living that Patrick and I had birthed five years ago. I realized […]

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There Is No Escape

I recently found myself in an experience that I wanted to run from. I wanted to put an end to the relationship. I wanted to get it out of my life. I listed all the reasons to myself of why I’d be better off without this person in my life. Then, suddenly something stopped me […]

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I Have a Choice

Ernest Holmes once wrote, “we can change the  trend of causation set in motion any time we decide to do so.” I have a choice. I think this is the most important thing to know in life. I have a choice to think differently in any moment. I have a choice to make a new […]

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My Reflection

What if every single thing, person and experience that came into our lives was our own reflection. I’ve been thinking about that lately. If I am the creator of my life experience, and I do it through the power of my Mind, then everything that is set in front of me is an outplay of […]

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