There it was again, that calm, soothing male voice. "Kathy." That was yesterday morning. I was sitting there on the floor in my usual space where I sit and do tarot and sort my thoughts, next

So there I was this morning. Sitting with my thoughts, sorting ideas. I used to be able to just jump in, where ever I was. When it came to writing. So here I am. I read this really validating article just