You never forget your first time. When my life changed dramatically more than 12 years ago with the discovery of my spiritual intuitive gifts, I knew I’d have a choice to make eventually: stay with my 27-year corporate career or…
“You’re The Quarterback, Aren’t You?”
Most of us have met someone for the very first time and recognized an instant connection. Perhaps, it felt like you’d known the other person for a long time, even though it was only minutes. These specific aligning of souls…
Close Encounters
Even though I was employed at my hometown’s theater at the time, I never saw the film “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” when it was first released in 1977. It wasn’t because I didn’t have the chance. I was…
Easter – 12 Years Ago
I can’t believe that it’s been more than twelve years since my spiritual awakening and that of my psychic gift discovery! Yet, it’s been over a decade since an Easter vacation in California (and the two weeks that followed at my then home…
This Is 2020
As this year (and an entire decade) comes to a close, I’ve scheduled a number of private psychic consultations with clients who are eager to explore the opportunities awaiting them in 2020. Happily, I look forward to sharing intuitive insights…
The First Noel, I Mean, Blog!
Someone recently asked, “What was the first blog you posted?” I had to stop and think and then dig into my archives. To my surprise, it was related to the holiday season. So, with the yuletide approaching, I’m reposting my…
In Memoriam – William E. Johnson III
We all have mentors, those people who coach us and help steward our potential. William E. Johnson III, or Bill-E. as everyone fondly called him, was such a person to me, having been responsible for the production of my cable…
Deer Debi
A few nights ago while meditating, I was trying to make spiritual contact with my late friend Debi, who was also my wise, psychic mentor. Becoming friends with her – first, as a client before I even knew of my…
Ode To October – My Yearly Tribute
By October, summer has faded like an aged postcard. Labor Day has come and gone and a new season welcomed. Children and parents are now acclimated to the back-to-school routine. Department stores have finished their end-of-season sales and started hinting about Santa. Autumn…
The Peanut Butter Falcon
Decades ago while still in high school, I penned, for my hometown newspaper, a weekly entertainment column, “The Paths of the Stars.” Although the title sounded more like compositions regarding astrology or spirituality (perhaps, a precursor to my psychic discovery…