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My head drew back a little as the comb pulled through my hair. My hairdresser was combing through the curls before trimming as she shared

Maybe for the first time we are faced with reality….Think about it. Before this pandemic hit, most of us related with tomorrow like it was

My hands gripped the wheel tighter. Something didn’t feel right yet. I was driving to the grocery store thinking about an upcoming talk I was

Recently I drove from Toronto to Vermont where I was speaking at a women’s gathering. I’d been looking forward to this road trip because I

“I used to think that was me taking care of myself!” my client said a bit shocked. She was referring to times when she felt

I held the fork in my hand. Where does this go again? I’ve been living here for a couple of months now and for a second I

“You’re the poster child for courage. You live this every day,” Victoria said. She was interviewing me on Courageous Conversations about my life and my

Over the summer months I have been staying with Liz, a friend of mine in Kitchener. I am enjoying having a place to settle in

I mindfully held my glover needle as I pushed it through the soft leather. A glover needle has a triangular shaped end with 3 sides

It was just a little pothole. Well maybe a few potholes. I didn’t see them. I looked down at the floor inside my camper: all

How can I tell you that anything you want to do, you can, without sounding trite? “Oh, you don’t have children do you Leanne? That’s

The break. The misunderstandings. The wounding. The forgiveness. The freedom. I had been staying at the Temple of the Universe, a temple that Michael Singer,

“Leanne, this is Shannon. I think you two will have a few things in common,” Linda said and then disappeared with her client who was

She jumped in front of my car. It was a good thing I was going very slow on the dirt road. Then she pranced in

I put on my yellow skirt. I wanted to look nice rather than be in my blue jeans. Walking down the street I carried a

Two ants bit me both at once. I was attending a peace circle gathering to celebrate the summer solstice. About twelve of us were sitting

I imagined myself landing in Canada, spending a few days with mom and with Greg. Then buying a van and getting on the road. 3

I pressed “Publish” for the tenth time then I checked the home page once again. Still nothing. My blog articles weren’t showing up on my

I had this dream once that by using my voice in a particular way I could open this secret gate that had been locked for

It was question time. The speaker had been inspiring. I was wondering how this might impact on a situation I was dealing with. The man