June 2010 newsletter

CALLING ALL MOTHERS, BROTHERS, WIVES, FATHERS, SISTERS, SONS, DAUGHTERS, HUSBANDS

Did I get your attention? Stay with me because this article and its contents will make a difference. You are required to expand your human compassion and allow yourself freedom to think how this affects you and ultimately TAKE ACTION (even just reading this to the end is action enough).

There is such a dis-ease called sex addiction. There it is - out on paper for all to read who dare. My battle as a mother, wife, sister, daughter in the face of this in my life, and my reality has allowed me to reach a space where ACTION is essential.

This short article is a call to action. We all actually sense the dis-ease within our society at large. Some of that dis-ease takes the form of addiction - a word we are becoming familiar with and a dis-ease which continues to grow. Addiction takes many forms of course, but there is a general concept that people are medicating a distress they feel by using something outside of their bodies. Sex addicts use chemical rushes that happen in their bodies. Many treatment modalities work on the premis that addicts have a hole, in their soul, that they are attempting to fill.  >>more

Living with Ghosts

Over the years I have spent a lot of time and energy clearing people’s houses of Ghosts, entities and blocked energy, as a medium this can be a very rewarding experience, when the spirit has been moved on and the client feels happy again in their home you know that you have done a good job.

I am of the opinion that until you experience such things your self you never really get to know how this would affect you both emotionally and physically.

Since the age of four I have lived in haunted houses but none of these encounters ever really bothered me until now, about a year ago I was drawn to a house in France my only feeling about the place came from a picture via the Internet, it looked harmless enough nestled on a hill surrounded by farmland, I tried several times to view it but each time something happened to stop me going there. Time was running out so the decision was made to move in and take a chance on the house, and at the time I had no odd feelings about the place and the excitement of moving put aside any niggles I had of living there. Looking back I should have taken note of my intuition as I do feel some places draw you to them for good and bad purposes. It was June and as the removal lorry unloaded the last of the boxes we all sighed with relief as the day had been long and extremely hot. >>more