A conversation with the universe on what I want for me and family in the coming year.
A conversation With Universe.
About Mothers and Daughters
“our mother’s remain the strangest and craziest people we’ve ever met” she had said. “call me mother and harkens to my tale. This is something about nothing” her mother had said an hour and half ago. Radhamma, the heart and soul of the senior citizen’s guild wanted closures. 5th child to a borderline autistic mother …
Sole healing
When at Bangkok we visited the sleeping Buddha what drew my attention was the intrinsic pattern on the feet of the Buddha an Abbott told me that it was the map which helps us support our mind body and spirit. And that it was the base of reflexology. Our feet are the home to literally …
Hotwatah and deep kip. Don’t you know?
Reborn each day with hot water There was CHAOS in my life, that is Can’t Have Anyone Over Syndrome. Then came the house-fairy, she weeded, prodded and brought me into routine. Hell with traditions and superstitions, but my housework happens in the evening at 6.30pm after I return from work. A warm cup of coffee …
Splittin’ hair.
Split ends? Lets not split hair about it. I am one of those people like the real princess, with sensitive skin, so much so once upon a time during when I was a teenager I suffered profusely from dandruff, and pimples, the combination was so prolific that my back looked like a field of eruptions …
narcissism.
beauty within us
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