Invisible strands of love, light, and sound connect all souls.

During a casual stroll through Nelson BC’s Rotary Lakeside Park, my heart was open and I was reminded that all creatures all connected by invisible strands of God’s divine love.

 

 

 

Back in the 1950’s and 60’s it was a common practice for the attending physician to hold a newborn baby by it’s feet, upside down, and slap it on its fanny to clear it’s throat. When I was born the doctor stared at me, looked up at my parents, and slapped them instead. Since that day I have been able to handle most challenges in life with joy and enthusiasm. I’m not a saint, guru, master, or redeemer. I am soul, dream’s eternal lover and love’s eternal dreamer.

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