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Bullies, Bullets, and Blame
The name of the shooter and those who were murdered in a mass shooting have changed in the 22 years since “Bullies, Bullets, and Blame” was originally published January 2011. Mass shootings have not. There are even more today. ABC … Continue reading
Piper Takes Mom on a Journey
I took my mom to the dog realm. It was when she was sleeping. The dreamtime she calls it. I waited until she was sound asleep. Then I used my doggy powers to unite with her. That means we connected. … Continue reading
Piper Gets Angry at Mom
Sometimes I get really angry at my mom. Like when I want a treat, but Mom won’t give me one. Or when I want my breakfast or dinner Now! and she says I have to wait. Or, when I want … Continue reading
Birth Memory Leads to Love
Several years ago, when I was in my early forties, I remembered being born into this world. I remembered my mother holding me with loving arms. I remembered her voice telling me she loved me. I remembered her telling me … Continue reading
Piper’s Three-and-a-Half Beds
I have three beds. Three-and-a-half really. At least that’s what Mom says. One really isn’t a bed. It’s a little rug near the door. Sometimes it’s my favorite. I like all my beds. They are all special. There’s my big … Continue reading
Phillip’s Wisdom on Prosperity
There are those in your plane who consider money and living a spiritual path in conflict with one another. This is misguided and leads to more poverty and belief in lack. Money is a commodity that has the potential to … Continue reading
Piper the Psychic
I’m psychic. That’s what Mom calls it. We dogs know it’s natural. It’s who we are. We know things. People know things too, but they don’t know they know. That’s the difference. It was Friday night at Sacred Circle. That’s … Continue reading
An Irish Story of Love and Peace
When I was in Northern Ireland, I signed the Peace Wall on the Irish Catholic side. This was a big deal because my last name is Rankin. My ancestors were Scot-Irish and even though they fought in the Siege of … Continue reading
Piper Runs with the Wind
I love to run. When Mom throws my ball, I run after it. I catch it. Then I run back to her and tell her to throw it again. I get to run more and more. I run until Mom … Continue reading