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Happy Holidays 2009 - Stop to listen

Happy Holidays to each and everyone who reads this. I have been trying to deny a cold, but this is my saga nearly every Christmas lately and my voice is a bit challenged! I am grateful for the mediums we have today. Voiceplayers, the internet itself, blogs and all social media. Thank you! Thank you! This is a great way to help extend and form connections.

I use the snapvine.com voice blog to allow you to hear what I would love to share in person. Please have a listen. I think there is an embedded player and arrow below the written portion of this entry.

Thank you for following and reading the blogs from time to time. Thank you for your emails, questions, stories and encouragement. We get there together and never alone. We are instead ALL ONE. Today, I must share my wish for you: It is that your nights are as divine as was the night a saviour was born and that each encounter in your days to come affords you tender mercy and prosperity.

Finally....and of all these things, I wish you love and the peace that
comes from knowing that as long as you can feel your heart's beat; no matter your beliefs in terms of religion, we are all spiritual beings and ..there is a
greater and most infinite source awaiting your prayer, hopes, dreams and exercise of
your good will to deliver upon all your needs. Continue to fuel goodness.


The light in me salutes the light in you.....



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- Whatever it requires to hear the voice, feel the presence of angels in this holiest of seasons ..I wish that we all do that , have that , be that.

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