I've been pulling stuff off the bottom shelf of one of my bookcases trying to downsize completely. Is that even possible? I have gotten rid of many boxes of books over the years, but notebooks and stuff I've written? Not yet! - I am trying, so I'll give myself credit for that.

A lot of this are notes I've taken from many classes. I thought I'd re read them but I didn't/don't. They need to go! However I did find some gems.
I used to teach a journaling workshop
So here I am, 24 years later... still dreaming.
P.S. I discovered a folder filled with half written children's stories and sketches. Another blog. Stay tuned.
I used to teach a journaling workshop
One of my workshops was at a spiritual retreat in the mountains of eastern Tennessee. After finishing the meditation we all wrote about images we received. I just re-read mine.
March 20, 1997. Just did the meditation for the journaling workshop. I was in a room with a super computer where I could get on the angel internet and receive answers to any questions I want. My angel gave me a crystal ball that stores information in it from the Angel internet. So I am always tuned in and can help people with this information.
March 20, 1997. Just did the meditation for the journaling workshop. I was in a room with a super computer where I could get on the angel internet and receive answers to any questions I want. My angel gave me a crystal ball that stores information in it from the Angel internet. So I am always tuned in and can help people with this information.
There is also a massage table and a massage therapist ready to relax me at all times. There is beautiful music and with the snap of a finger almost, I can be in a library with many kinds of books that I can borrow.
There are art supplies and canvasses, games and more music. A piano for me to use and lessons available.
An angel is there to teach me how to fly, to transport myself into any time I want, any place.
This is my playroom, my fun room and I'm so happy that I discovered it. I want to build myself a place like this in the Smokey Mountains where I can see clients, parties and play. There will be a big wall that opens up to a dance room where we all dance and play. A chef is there to make us healthy food and a big swimming pool is also available.
So here I am, 24 years later... still dreaming.
P.S. I discovered a folder filled with half written children's stories and sketches. Another blog. Stay tuned.
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