I never believed it was possible to be closer to my mother in spirit than when she was alive.   She remains my number one ‘go-to’ person to this day – but the difference is rather than picking up the telephone, I dial directly into my heart and connect.  My mother is ever present and always available.  Her guidance is invaluable.

They say no one loves you like your mother – however I have found there are many, many mentors, relatives, friends and colleagues, ready, willing and very able to guide me in a time of need, or give me a swift kick in the butt, if appropriate.  We actually help one another.   I have my own personal success team at my disposal and it is priceless! 

I have been making connections my entire life.  I introduced Barbie to Ken, my hippie rock and roll friends to my preppie, upstanding cheerleader friends; and formed a unique ‘gang’ of gal pals.  In corporate settings, taught management how to see through the eyes of employees and employees how to speak the language of management.

Making connections is second nature for me.  It’s about flow.  It’s all about keeping the lines of communication flowing freely, so that connections can do what comes naturally to ‘her’.

My mother’s abrupt death in a tragic car accident in December of 1995 impacted me on a physiological and physic level.  It shook me to the core, shifted my perception and opened another dimension of connection.  I was instantly able to communicate with those in spirit.  Particularly my mother.