Six months and no posts. I feel like a neglectful mother. In many ways, I was holding on for the 'right moment' to end the blog... alas there is no 'right' or 'wrong'... there's only a 'write moment'. So here is the write moment to sit, type, let go, and say goodbye.

I lost the glasses in June ~ most likely when I went to LA to see Amma, the Hugging Saint. Feeling blessed can leave you also feeling quite spacey. The glasses, the case, everything gone.

Through a few other similar experiences I felt there was a lesson coming through. It had to do with material objects and symbols. Once their meaning is absorbed, there's no longer a need for the external thing. To me, Sarah-Vision means seeing things in the now; being open the the magic that is all around and within us.

Yesterday, I was struggling with letting go. A friend told me the was told that the easiest way to do so is to think of things (even memories) not as 'mine' but as ours... something shared. So this is our blog ~ Sarah's, yours, and mine ~ and I thank you for reading allowing me to share.

I needed to write this blog ~ to practice sharing my inner thoughts with others. Doing this telepathic experiment. That's what Steven King calls it when he writes and others read his words ~~~ 'telepathy'. I think that's such an interesting perspective.

Without speaking we transfer information - thoughts. Even when someone passes on, we still have their words on paper, e-mails, memories, and we can connect instantaneously. Mind to mind. Consciousness to consciousness. Dream to dream. It's amazing!

And when I'm no longer here physically, someone can read this little blog and connect with me... just like I did through Sarah's eyes.

As for sunglasses ~ actually bought a pair in LA ~ at Target ~
                                                                                             and that's another story ;)

Oh sweet blog! How I have missed thee. For the last few months, the changes have continued. I've neglected this blog for the Holidays and just the felling that Winter is well... WINTER. I hibernate folks. Still in my bear cave, but I feel compelled to defrost some areas of my life. No snickering please.

So... to your left is a picture of my friend, Anurag, during his visit to sunny San Diego by way of NYC. We bonded during the UNESCO Leadership Program. There we discovered that we are part of the same religious organization, and the list of 'in commons' goes on and on. I'm glad he was out-of-harms way during the mega-storm. How silly I feel writing 'MEGA STORM!' I did it just for the feeling.

Per the last post, things have gone in a different direction. I found a part-time job working as an children's art teacher for a small studio. Basically... I play with clay. It's fun and I'm certainly learning new skills and the IMPORTANCE of slip-and-score. It cannot be overstated for is the very glue of ceramics.

Speaking of glue. I'm gluing together my gifts as a writer, teacher, and healing. My vision for this year is to express these talents in various ways throughout the week. Creating a lovely schedule that fits my personality and abilities. Gently placing it out there - like a magician placing a handkerchief over the object she wishes to transform.

And... speaking of MAGIC! The Golden Fish, my lovely and amazing children's book is on the brink of completion. Yes, I am announcing here first. They will be $20 - signed limited editions. Limited meaning few... AND they're super special and infused with love.

If you wish to reserve a copy, please e-mail me or respond to this posting.

Love and magic to you my friends! Happy 2013, may it bring you all that you wish and more.