My blog, The Morning Butterfly, is my personal healing Journey. Through my experience, I share what I call the cha cha of life, and hope that it inspires others to dig deep and heal their wounds, allowing them to soar!
We are right in the middle of gift buying season and it is getting hectic. It can be so difficult to think of new ideas for gift giving. I know in my family, we are starting to give more experiences and less stuff! Most of us don’t really need anything and would rather spend time…
Read MoreHe walked into the restaurant still larger than life. This 6’7″ guy, who was a lot older than this little girl remembered, swaggered into the room with a huge smile on his face as he saw his former neighbors. We hadn’t seen him in over 40 years and yet it felt by the end of…
Read MoreFor so many of us, we must see something to believe it is real. In order for many to believe there is life in the universe outside of earth, we need to see that life, think ET. In order to believe that there is an afterlife, many need to see a “ghost” or spirit. In…
Read More“What do you want to talk about today?” she asked. My mind went to moving my business forward, how to get out there more to create the platform for speaking and attracting clients. We began to talk about what was happening in my business and where I hoped to take it, not for the financial…
Read MoreYep! One giant leap, backward! I have always thought of it as a cha-cha. With life, you shuffle forward, maybe shuffle back a little, side to side, but always fluid and moving forward in some way. I now see that at times you don’t shuffle or take small steps back, you take giant leaps backward!…
Read MoreThe sun’s rays were glistening across the colorful trees and bouncing upon the rolling hills. The crisp air perfect for an afternoon football game. The cars rolled into the player’s family lot and the tailgates began to set up. We had seven cars, tables, outdoor oven, grills, chairs and a lot of spirit! The mimosa’s…
Read MoreThe sun glistened as the rays hit the golden leaves of the Aspens and Birch trees. The air was cool but not cold. As we ascended the mountain and climbed through the rocks, the air went from cool to cold to warm again. The breeze was just enough to cool you down when you were…
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