The Years 2007-8 The dreams continued over the years, but in decreasing numbers. The impact of the dreams was nonetheless very strong and often quite disturbing. It seemed I had been given all the information needed to make a connection Read more
Hummingbirds While living in Creston one morning Patrick and I were sitting outside on our back step. As we were talking we had a close encounter with a hummingbird. This little guy seemed to appear out of nowhere, and with Read more
Dream about Religion December 2005 I had a thought when I awoke on December 7, 2005. While in my prayers it seemed so clear to me it is our breath that is God. Without our breath our bodies would not Read more
My Spirit Horse June 23, 2003 I believe this story is connected to the dream of August 11, 2002 when I saw the painted ponies for the first time.* This will also connect to the dreams about the spirit boy Read more
My Parents Alone June 21, 2003 I went somewhere through the night once again, leaving my body. When I came back I was very stiff and cold even though it was not cold in the room. It took a few Read more
Flood April 21, 2003 This was perhaps not a dream, but I saw a flash of images I wondered might be a prediction. It still has not come true, but I feel this a distinct possibility which could happen in Read more
He Still Walks With You September 12, 2018 While preparing to leave Canada I had many things to take care of, including getting Miss Mali ready. She needed her shots and her passport, so to speak. This meant she needed Read more
My Fathers Face April 12, 2003 This morning just after waking, behind closed eyes was the image of another face, so beautiful, peaceful and loving (in B&W once again). I loved him the moment I saw him. He had darker Read more
Going Home (heart plant) April 5, 2003 We were traveling in this dream and I was going home. I don’t know where we were, but it was a warmer climate than we were used to. I seemed to know where Read more
The Importance of Dance July 6, 2004 I had a dream this morning I believe was about my mother. At first when writing it down I thought it didn’t add up. However, the emotions it stirred and the heaviness I Read more