Hello blog friends!
I'm super excited to share that the Fresh Ink Group has republished my memoir, Letting Go Into Perfect Love. This was a gargantuan task, because working with Amazon is never easy. Through their unwavering commitment, they were able to transfer the 87 reviews to the new Kindle edition, and soon the reviews will migrate to the other editions as well.
As you can see below, the book has a new cover, one designed by the FIG team. There are also minor changes to the text. The basic story is the same -- we travel together, sometimes across difficult terrain, but always towards the one Perfect Love.
I'm super excited to share that the Fresh Ink Group has republished my memoir, Letting Go Into Perfect Love. This was a gargantuan task, because working with Amazon is never easy. Through their unwavering commitment, they were able to transfer the 87 reviews to the new Kindle edition, and soon the reviews will migrate to the other editions as well.
As you can see below, the book has a new cover, one designed by the FIG team. There are also minor changes to the text. The basic story is the same -- we travel together, sometimes across difficult terrain, but always towards the one Perfect Love.
I've a story to share that is related to my memoir.
Six weeks ago, my husband and I moved to Prescott, Arizona. The journey to this beautiful mountainous area was arduous beyond our imaginations. The moving van never arrived, and we quickly had to secure a U-Haul. Then the U-Haul loaders went on strike and left us without any help. Though I could continue this story, I’ll just say that this was only the beginning of our moving saga.
By the time we reached our destination, we were both too tired to sleep. With nothing in the house to eat or drink, I went to the local Walmart. At one point, I stood looking at canned soup. I don’t know what I was thinking, probably nothing. I just starred. Then I heard a voice behind me. I turned to see an elderly woman pushing her cart. She smiled at me and said, “You are deeply loved, precious one.” And with that, she walked away.
I was speechless and began going up and down the aisles looking for her, but it seemed she disappeared.
The following day, I went to Home Depot to look for house plants. I was debating which ones to buy, when I heard a familiar voice. I turned and faced the same elderly lady I had met in Walmart. Like before, she pushed a cart, and again she said, “You are deeply loved, precious one.” Through my tears I said, thank you, and would have said more, but she was gone.
I believe we are surrounded with loving messengers, with angels. In my memoir, I describe a few of my encounters. But I’d love to hear about yours.
I hope you have a wonderful, miraculous week. 💗
Six weeks ago, my husband and I moved to Prescott, Arizona. The journey to this beautiful mountainous area was arduous beyond our imaginations. The moving van never arrived, and we quickly had to secure a U-Haul. Then the U-Haul loaders went on strike and left us without any help. Though I could continue this story, I’ll just say that this was only the beginning of our moving saga.
By the time we reached our destination, we were both too tired to sleep. With nothing in the house to eat or drink, I went to the local Walmart. At one point, I stood looking at canned soup. I don’t know what I was thinking, probably nothing. I just starred. Then I heard a voice behind me. I turned to see an elderly woman pushing her cart. She smiled at me and said, “You are deeply loved, precious one.” And with that, she walked away.
I was speechless and began going up and down the aisles looking for her, but it seemed she disappeared.
The following day, I went to Home Depot to look for house plants. I was debating which ones to buy, when I heard a familiar voice. I turned and faced the same elderly lady I had met in Walmart. Like before, she pushed a cart, and again she said, “You are deeply loved, precious one.” Through my tears I said, thank you, and would have said more, but she was gone.
I believe we are surrounded with loving messengers, with angels. In my memoir, I describe a few of my encounters. But I’d love to hear about yours.
I hope you have a wonderful, miraculous week. 💗
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