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You are so GIFTED

You are so GIFTED

You gotta hear this one… When I was at the police academy, my first day at the shooting range, the instructor asked me for the holster, on the right side or on the left side? Now I am a lefty but back then, most things where made for righty. So I couldn’t cut anything...
The Art of Practice

The Art of Practice

“Marie if you don’t make it this time, I’ll have to fail you.” And trust me, that’s the last thing you want to hear in a police station. Specially when you are at the shooting range.🤯 🤢 But what happened next was proof, once more, that life always happens for us....
Just GO with it.

Just GO with it.

What’s the best way for me to keep the hopes up, to keep the spirit up?  THIS. US. OUR MOMENTS TOGETHER.  My question is about TRUST. HOW DO I KEEP THE TRUST?  YOU JUST CHOOSE. And recommit to it. You don’t make a big deal out of seeing a past mechanism again…...
It’s your gifts

It’s your gifts

I was a police officer. Money was great. Yet totally unhappy. Unfulfilled by the work. I wanted to help those who were looking to evolve and totally transform their life. Those who want to chase after their dreams, become the best version of themselves and live a life...
Be FREAKING the thing

Be FREAKING the thing

Let’s just freaking write. That’s what writers do. Only I have told myself this just about a million times and I do just about every 4-5 days or more.   Isn’t it time to change? If you knew that’s who you are… – let’s say you are part of the special forces...
You are always on target

You are always on target

INTENTION: What if the idea just flew effortlessly? What If I didn’t have to think for a second? What if it was natural and normal for me to create in this way and I didn’t even have to concern myself with what came out on the other side because – well –...
Threading Sacred Prayers with Mother Spider

Threading Sacred Prayers with Mother Spider

As she is gracefully moving across the silken threads, Mother SPIDER holds dearly one central magikal intention. Her bullseye is self nourishment weaving each and every single thread in the pleasure of dancing & gliding across space. Casting this beautiful web,...
It’s a CHOICE

It’s a CHOICE

It is a choice.  It’s just a choice.  That belief. Yes that one. The one that has you cringe because you know it’s nowhere near truth. That one that when you speak it, think it, it gets tears coming out of you like a firehose… Yes. THAT ONE. It’s just that. A ...