Prose Blog
I have recently become “involved” with the Winds as my spiritual journey has taken me in Shamanic directions – which simply means I am more connected with nature in all of its wondrous forms. As I move on in life, I move with them…
Moving with the Winds…..a Gentle Transition into Later Life Living
I lived in my last house for 30 years. As a matter of fact, looking back, housing was always a critical factor in my life. My parents lost their house and since leaving them, where to live, how to afford it, how to feel secure and not scared I was going to lose it, has been a life priority. I have lived past lives where I lost my life in overwhelming circumstances, and I think this and my youthful helplessness in the face of my parents’ adult problems left me with a lasting impression of insecurity. In our modern society, as the middle class shrinks, housing is synonymous with security.
When my husband and I landed in our last house after almost losing the one before it and not affording the two before that well, I was ready to settle in. Ready to plant and stay. And so we did.

