Still feeling like crap, but good enough to meet family down south in Port O’Connor. I couldn’t leave without posting something, though, since I’m going to a place with NO Internet. That’s going to take some getting used to, but it might be good to get off the grid for a while. If you missed…
Milk of Amnesia
I’m sitting by the fire while it’s sleeting and snowing outside with my laptop in my lap. It’s so cozy. The kids’s schools have all been canceled. (It doesn’t take much here in Houston. One snowflake and everything here comes to a grinding halt!) For those of you in the Midwest and Northeast, be careful….
The Thoughts of Baby Spirits
I had the most beautiful lucid dream last night with Erik. I rarely dream about him, even right after his death, so I miss these wondrous encounters. In the dream, he looked ten feet tall. His hair was curly, not short-cropped like it was just before he took his life. I asked him how it…
The Best of Erik: Spiritual Amnesia
As you will see, this post is from a session that took place just prior to the holidays. The subject was so long and Erik digressed into such an interesting and controversial subject. Me: How was your Christmas and New Years, Erik? Jamie (to Erik): What do you mean? (to me) He’s telling me about…
Spiritual Amnesia
Throughout the course of this blog, I’ve received some criticism over the celebrity interviews, even though their intent was to glean spiritual lessons from these spirits. I feel that I soul is a soul whether they’re a prostitute, an actress, a carpenter, a composer, a religious icon, or a pop culture celebrity, and we can…
