
Wanderlust. A Traveling Dream.
I had a dream. To be clear, it was a personal dream. It was January, 2020 and I felt a longing to travel arise to see this beautiful world.

I had a dream. To be clear, it was a personal dream. It was January, 2020 and I felt a longing to travel arise to see this beautiful world.
I’m so grateful for you and all the good things in my life. Gobble. Gobble. Let’s eat. Thanksgiving offers a cornucopia of gratitude for all things good.
True confession. I’m a book nerd. Reading is one of my great pleasures. I’ve always devoured books and my home overflows with artistic book piles.
I recognize this photo from the inside out. When we gather at Soul Sanctuary and sing the kundalini yogic chants, something expansive happens.
In my neck of the woods, the trees are painting the neighborhoods and highways with beautiful hues of orange, yellow, burgundy, and red.
It has been 11 years since I opened the doors of Soul Sanctuary. I remember it like yesterday. I was full of enthusiasm. We all were.
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