Finding The Path

‘You are at my side, dear friends, and God is everywhere.  Yet ultimately we are alone, making our way home by the candle of the heart.  The light is steady and sure but extends only far enough to see the next step.  That there are steps beyond is a matter of faith. That we have…

Home again

‘I’m free. And I’m going back home, back to where I belong,’ our friend Fatima sang at Laura’s memorial. She was channelling what Laura would say to us from the after life if she could. In Michael Newton’s book Journey of Souls, people use the exact same language to describe how they feel after leaving…

How to Mend a Broken Heart?

Glastonbury in Somerset is supposed to sit over the heart chakra of the world. What better place to mend my sad and heavy heart. In 12 days time, after dropping off my parents at Stansted airport (they are headed to Scotland for a wedding), I’m going to borrow their car and drive south to visit…