Hōʻailona...


Months ago I was traversing the sands of One'ula on a little site visit when something caught my eye. On a windy day, a little piece of burnt paper was stuck in someones footprint in the sand. I picked it up. It was about Jesus, Heaven, Angels and the Sermon on the Mount. It piqued my curiosity. I took it as another sign from the other side. It wasn't too far from the place where my deceased Mother first appeared to me a few months after her death to let me know she was doing fine, to call upon her if I ever needed her, and her suggestion to listen to, and trust in, my na'au, my guts and intuition, more. There are always little signs around our lives giving us guidance and food for thought if we truly open our eyes, hearts, minds and Soul...

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