Energy Currency

To the woman I used to be, may you know your strength and remember always that you are loved.   To the woman I am becoming, may you know love, boundless freedom, and attract prosperity for all of eternity.  To the woman I am, may you be here now, just for today.  Traveling along this path we see many distractions, but more importantly see our prayers answered like never before.  Ask and you shall receive.  If you are getting lost in the sea of despair, ask yourself this - have I slept today?   Have I laid on the grass?  Have I allowed my song to grace my breath?  Has my breath entered my lower self and filled my belly full of light?  Have I laughed?   Moved my body?  Danced under the moonlight?   Expressed my dreams then burned them into oblivion?  Replenished my waters with love and desire? Have I cried, wailed and punched a pillow until I could do so no more?    Have I shown you that I ...

Remember TV shows from the 80s where the Dad would always have a home office, with leather furniture, loads of books, and a desk in the middle of the room with large french doors behind him?   I watched so much TV that I grew up believing that everyone had home offices with leather furniture and a secret trap door under the desk.   Now I have that home office (ok - no leather furniture, bookshelves, french doors or really even much of a desk) and I love that feeling of having my own space to work, think and talk on the phone.  Sorry dear - I have an important phone call.   Oh yes, it’s the board of directors calling. One moment.  I was once on a zoom with my picture on the screen between the creator of this multi-billion-dollar movie brand and some other famous person and literally taking screen shots so I could save the memory.  Who does that?!  Ok - so I leave my office and there are literally days with ramen noodles all over the floor, vomit fr...