Whispers from the Mystic Rebel

The signs we get....
I was blessed to have three of my grandparents live well into their nineties. Each one of the was incredible in their own right. I loved them all dearly. As an example, Grandpa would have us out watching the ants...
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Guess what? I do NOT smudge!
Truth! I do not smudge at all any more. I use to and did for years...until we moved to Baltimore. Here's the story: We moved into a 'new' home in the Baltimore area. It was gorgeous. It was nestled in...
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One never knows...
We left our home yesterday ahead of schedule and started our trek towards Cincinnati for the Victory of Light Expo. Everything was going swimmingly well. The rain clouds had broken and rays of sunshine seemed to lead the way. We...
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