Dressing For God and The House I Am

Wherever I am, I dress with intention. These two poems— one outward, one inward—celebrate color, spirit, and the sacredness of self, from Vallarta’s streets to the soul’s sanctuary. E.Z. Dressing For God I wake up slow Not because I am tired But because the world is about to become a...

Are Sweet Dreams Born in the U.S.A.?

Recap: Good Morning, From Here, April 19 - 25 Monday Oh, my house is quiet now. Bogie and I keep bumping into little pieces of evidence that Patrice was living with us for three weeks, but she is back in Canada and will be reunited with her beloved kitties and...

What Happened When I Knocked

This is from Sean, my ACIM friend and I call him a teacher to the teachers. This post puts me in the mind of Walt Whitman: “Do I repeat myself? Very well then I repeat myself.” Finding the God hidden in the "now of all times" A few years ago, my ACIM...

Pairs Well with Empowerment

“Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine—when you gonna let me get sober?”I wasn’t looking for a problem.I was looking for a pinot.It started sweet—a little flirt with fermentation.A clink, a smile.A casual affair with Cabernet,a tender tango with Tempranillo.Maybe it started with Twisted Palms—Wind Down Wednesday in Vallarta.One...

Childhood Food Memories

Recap: Good Morning, From Here, April 12 - 18 Monday The Vallarta Botanical Garden is just 20 years old, barely around long enough to raise one good-sized tree, yet it has won every major award possible in our entire continent. Going up against revered Gardens like Butchart's outside of Victoria...

Making Puerto Vallarta My Home

I am Harriet Murray from Puerto Vallarta, Jalisco, Mexico. For over 25 years, Vallarta has been my home, a place where I never truly expected to settle. Before making this vibrant coastal city my permanent residence, I visited Vallarta for a week every September for nearly a decade. However,...

Thank You for the Music

Because music was there before I knew what God meant.Before I knew how to pray, I hummed lullabies to the moon. It was my secret language when the world was too loud— a place to go. When I had nowhere to go. I didn’t need permission to fall. I didn’t need...

Midnight Radio and Sweet Dreams Teaser

Recap: Good Morning, From Here, April 5 - 11 Monday What do peaches, brie, mushrooms, and salted caramel espresso have in common? La Casita & Garden for pizza and martinis! Last Friday, we explored those food groups while awaiting Dabit and Ale to entertain a comfortably full house of...

Puerto Vallarta Fishing: A Mixed Bag of Species

Things can be strange and unpredictable as we transition from March into the spring fishing season. This year, the usual patterns seem to be out the window due to unusual swings between La Niña and El Niño, and colder water conditions have played a significant role. Recently, water temperatures...

Which Energy Will You Fuel?

What a breathtaking March! The pace accelerated, and the planetary energies continued their jitterbug! Cosmic influences were certainly fierce at times, and none of us were left unscathed. No bones about it! The Universe was and is still clamoring - time to claim your sovereignty! RIP victimhood! This is the ongoing command during this April. Another...

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