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I remember this story well. Another “oops” of the Nixon administration trying to keep his attorney generals wife from spilling the beans. She was known as loose lips. it was a couple reporters who broke the story and as the
This is from a beautiful soul I admire deeply. He’s a Bona fide hero and an NDEr. Because I am still in my “OZ” bubble and because of my own love of rainbows, which I often have in my posts,
Before the Bible. Before Homer. Before almost any written story we still know by name. There was Enkidu. The heart of a computer is silica. Silica is clay. Clay is dust. “from dust you came and to dust you shall
This is a repost from awhile ago as I am just home from my “visit to OZ” in the Emerald City where the 2026 IANDS Conference was held, Shattering all previous attendance records. I’m processing and still in my bubble
We are women who are living in this in between time, at the threshold of what was and what is yet to be. And as unsettled as the world is, we rest in a greater truth: the knowing that we
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