I’d like to express my deep gratitude to the many people (and critters) who have guided, supported, and contributed to me in so many ways along my path:
To my family. Siblings and their spouses: Bill (may he rest in peace) and wife Mary Ellen, Grace and husband Marty, Kathy and husband Bob; niece Nicole and husband Dave, and my great niece Talia; niece Jillian; and a whole bunch of cousins, especially Sue and Chris. And my stepson David, who inspires me with his kindness, common sense, helpfulness, and support, as well as his infectious, snarky sense of humor.
To my writing buddies. Mark David Gerson and Susan, as well as the “Warrior Goddesses” Kathleen and Kathryn, and the Sunday Writes crew of Bobbi, JoLynne, Maja, Tiffani, Tawn, and Anthony. You all inspire me. Love you guys!
To my friends. In Colorado: Kara, Kathleen, Jan, Barb, Sandy, Laura, and so many other women with whom I drank wine and laughed, did paper crafting and stained glass, and shared meals and music at The Merc. And let’s not forget the guys: Waldy (rest in peace), Vic, Mark Wish., Jim, Alex, and Dennis. Our real estate agents Barry “Bear” and Liz Friedlander who helped us find our Colorado home of 23 years, and then helped us on the path to our new home in Arizona. And Bernice who suggested this little town in AZ that I live in, and thus changed the path of my life.
And Laura W in CO, and Ace in AZ. Without their help, understanding, and superb packing/unpacking and organizing skills, Steve and I could never have managed our move to AZ. My deepest appreciation to them both for their help at each end of our move.
To my little critters. Our rescue pups Tootsie, Sophie, and Callie—all departed now. And my beloved little cockatoo Sammy, my baby, whose passing on May 1st, 2020 (just shy of his 27th birth/“hatch” day), broke my heart. But in so doing, my heart broke open so I am able to “receive” what I couldn’t previously (thanks, MDG), which catapulted this blog into being.
And most importantly . . .
To Steve. My husband of 40 years. Even with us butting horns as two Aries Rams, and in addition to so many contributions and so much support he provided, he was the conduit of many, many, MANY “messages from the Universe” that have greatly affected my Path.
Steve died on Friday, February 16, 2024. He had a rough last several years but made it to his 80th birthday and our 40th wedding anniversary. Steve, it was quite a rollercoaster ride, and I wouldn’t have missed it for the world. I love you!
Dedication
This website is dedicated to all of the Lightworkers—the “Wayshowers,” the “Ground Crew”—who have worked so tirelessly for so many years (decades, lifetimes!), against all odds, to usher in a Light-based, global New Paradigm. We’re almost there! “Soon.” No, really. Hooray!!!!
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