That One Time My Dead Great-Grandmother Gifted Me With Strength

One of my best friends is a young lady named Laura Bogen, who holds past life regression groups close to where I live. One of the first classes of hers that I attended took me to a space where I got to “meet” my great-grandmother. Laura lightly put the group “under” and I journeyed toContinue reading “That One Time My Dead Great-Grandmother Gifted Me With Strength”

Be My Own Damn Mountain

I have a tight family. It may be a hispanic thing, but we are there for each other and tell each other our lives and lean into the love the other has to offer. In December 2017 my grandfather passed away. 9 months later his son succumbed to his fight with cancer. 7 months laterContinue reading “Be My Own Damn Mountain”