Wednesday, July 9, 2025

Write / right place and time

 I  know when to go. I go. It seems like a mystery. Then I get there/their/they're and there/they're it is. The  timing that could not be better. To be of service we must listen and act. Humans are currently watching and waiting. Then they are asking permission to proceed. That permission is with in your own knowing. Accessing it comes in the silence. It comes in dreams, intuition, meditation and what some call random. There is no random, no broken, no less, lack or loss. It is the Source within that helps maintain the harmony you have to share. It can be a word,  a dollar, a meal,  a smile, or just a prayer. Use that superpower. Write it, to right the things in your life that need your love and attention.  Then help to right those same things for humanity. Songs, poems, notes do it too. The power is yours, it costs nothing but your attention. It is worth all the fortunes in the Universe, when you see how easy it is to make a difference. I love the children and supporting their process to health, happiness




with those wonderful horses as healers, well...that is the right place and time for Hawk's Ridge Ranch. See ya in the barn.

Tuesday, July 8, 2025

My little HOBBY?

 In the days of learning and acknowledging my knowing, Alternative Medicine became my focus. My experience with the normal was not providing me with normal. Then I remembered it was a setting on dryer. It did not truly exist for humans to be. Healthy is an inside job, it is a choice. It takes focus and fortitude to be healthy and happy and balanced. It takes an independent spirit. The first autistic child I saw was Rory, he was 2 and the most beautiful boy. I instantly was struck with purpose. That purpose became my passion. The hobby I was told I could have began to grow. It annoyed those I lived with and loved. They became conditional in their tolerance. I left with my girls, my dogs, and my cats in tow. Now I look back and understand. I was being prepared, so that I could prepare the most precious I knew. The children needed me, starting with my own. They were NO hobby! They were my mornings, my days, my nights, my parties and my adventures all rolled into one ball of light! It is time we all protect those children. They are being swept away. DO not let that happen. Be there/their/they're - EVERYTHING! Take your 18 years of commitment and commit to them. I did and it was the greatest and most valuable choice I made. Kids are not a hobby, they are not for others to take care of, they are YOURS. Only you - mom and dad - can be the ones they came to be with. YOU! And maybe a couple of horses too! Children are the most valuable treasure on earth! It is your greatest honor that they chose YOU!


Monday, July 7, 2025

C_H_I_L_D_R_E_N

 Look to their/there/they're I's/eyes. When you see a star being you will see the swirls of light. It will want to connect to you and yours. Fore head to forehead will transfer the call. Just so you know they are taking calls! The 7-7 opens us, the Uranus in Gemini changes us forever. Have a NICE day! I will be in the barn with Hannah and Taylor.


Sunday, July 6, 2025

7-7

 There are openings and shifts in energy, dates and times specific. 7-7 is a feminine opportunity. A portal. With the balance in all bodies, some have cultivated both aspects. Others are dominantly feminine or masculine. Tomorrow is a day to remember how to nurture. Use your vision to look at any aspect of neglect and attend to it. A human, a garden, a neighborhood, a society. I am a land trust lover and member, so I will attend the Chippewa River Paddle. It is a magical and protected waterway, surrounding land in trust. Water is life and I believe I am accountable for it's continued protection. Just like with kids and critters our world needs our willing nature to nurture! Landmark is the Conservancy, learn about us. We are all connected and yes, WATER IS LIFE! Mni Wiconi. See you in the  SUN!


Saturday, July 5, 2025

Care???

 If you know it, have it within, or live in it, use it or lose it. Those that have ignored the things, people, or places that they once cared about are finding what they left  behind  simply gone now. To journey is wonderful, to remember your roots keeps you grounded even if you are far. It is how we stay human. The best part of trip for me is the day I return home. Look  into the eyes of those you leave until later. Convince them that you will return. Religion has held humans with that very promise for aeons. This is the that time, you are being reconnected. Stand up and say welcome, I missed you, and I am here/hear now to reconnect. Caring is key, nothing less. I love the way it all comes back around! Just like a horse learning to connect to it's riders, a couple of circles and we are ONE!! See you in the barn.





Friday, July 4, 2025

Water and fire, Earth and air

 The four directions - the medicine wheel. However you see it. In the balance on the BOSU ball all are needed. In the summer we get out and about and there we can take the time to choose again. I am FIRE and Air Rising. so water is my always my choice. Today we will honor the beautiful St. Croix River with our presence. I grew up on this river. I returned home to her as a mother. She is powerful and peaceful all at the same time. She holds the Akashic Records from the ages. Independence offers choices. Use them! Choose every detail. Random is not an option. The world is asking for you to decide to be well, kind, funny, and present. You choose the other options. Balance!! That is the bare back of a beautiful horse here at the ranch. See ya in the barn and then at the beach!!


Thursday, July 3, 2025

From the distants/distance

 Relatives who have gone on are the distants.   My relations were all distant even when they were alive.  We lived here and they did not. My Anderson Grandmother was more distant than others, we were not allowed there very often. Loss causes distance, my dad left when I was two, up to the Clouds with the Distants.  The distance here/hear was the result.  BUT once in awhile we visited. The abalone shell for smudging sat on the coffee table at her house. I did not understand but I knew it was familiar and soon to be mine. After she passed I took the shell and the old phone.  No one else seemed to care. Funny how we talk to the distants more when they are gone.  I heard her calling. This weekend check in with those who are distant, dead or alive, we are all connected. Independence is celebrated by remembering community and shortening the distance in our lives! Happy Independence Day. Mitakuye Oyasin, all my relatives! We are all together under one SUN/SON!