Author, Yoga Teacher, Reiki Master, and Singer

  Oh My Heart Yvonne has saved my left that I didn’t realize I had given up on. I can breathe once again. Review: I’ve known Yvonne for many years. Through all our struggles we’ve connected. I would like to thank Yvonne for being my butterfly, saving me from giving up on my life of written words where I fight medically to use my eyes, leaving me this message as the butterfly has left its message to her to keep listening to literature instead of giving up on the words altogether. Her beautiful gift here showed me you can have the gift of words through voice, which is so poignantly put together by her here as well as the performance of the narrator. I will continue my life with words instead listening to them with the full effect of the written word allowing me to breathe and live my life as I should, around literature which will desperately save my life once again. I will love Yvonne forever because of this extremely thoughtful gift she has so selflessly shared. And Yvonne, doctors ...

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  Image by  Nanne Tiggelman  from  Pixabay Women Who Have Courage to Die For Their Dreams (continued) I think of my last day as I know of it how surreal and close the sounds will be how close the sounds once were I can’t help but think of this day a lot  reflecting on the past I know now how close it is to me and I can see how fast time flies because of this we can’t stop it all we can do is fill it up  with as much life as possible to make it longer Length brings me hope, excitement happiness to a fuller life beauty that is beautiful  even if it’s not perfect Beauty in the eye of the beholder  brings much relief there is hope for all we are all special Beauty that is distorted on purpose  to show meaning  new beauty, a new meaning to beauty a new purpose to this beauty New originalities are introduced perhaps to extend humanity in time  of so much hope needed  as we continue this cycle New forms of life are introduced showing ...

Image by  Pete Linforth  from  Pixabay Of the bad I’ve encountered in my life  They’ve come back to see me  For their God’s messengers-Their angels are kind  But their life-souls were not.  ‘Lori’ I wrote this while watching ‘Wadworthls’ “I Heard the Bells.”