The Greatest Gift
It's hard to imagine the liver of a mother from Indiana was once inside of Adam, inside of me. As...
I'm a mother who survived a mother's worst nightmare sharing my experience with the hope that it helps others.
It's hard to imagine the liver of a mother from Indiana was once inside of Adam, inside of me. As...
Adam's image in a cloud on his 33rd Earthday Birthday 03/30/14 RATED PG for irreverent sense of humor. Today is...
The famous Goofy Adam face. This week is Adam’s 11th Angelversary. The car accident that claimed his life occurred on...
Adam's last Christmas gift to Greg and me. He wrapped it in beautifully embossed black & white paper and wrapped...
A couple of weeks ago, I fell down a rabbit hole on ancestry.com looking for my great-great-grandfather Jones on my...
Dear Father Time, may I please have the last two years of my life back? No? Ah, well, then I...
The telepathic exchange that occurred between mother and son that day was a moment outside of time I continue to revisit. Ever since the car accident that claimed Adam’s life a few weeks later, it has been my only means of direct communication with Adam. As extraordinary as it seems, our means of communication is no less real than any other means of communication. It’s so much more subtle, like the whisper of a whisper, which is why you can only hear it in the stillness.
“Alice didn’t spend all of her time down in the rabbit hole.
There’s ordinary reality and nonordinary reality.
A shaman lives with one foot in each world. The key is staying centered and grounded.
Both are real. One is extraordinary!
You never want to leave that place behind. Never stop going down the rabbit hole. That’s where your rich inner world lives.”
👩 Hi Adam, I’m just now coming out of a funk that long overstayed its welcome. What I want most...
When Adam transitioned eight years ago, one of the first things on his agenda was to prove to me that...
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