Kate Loving Shenk

Dear Goddess, I have an announcement to make. I have a book that I’ve written called Nursing Career Transformation, or Transform Your Nursing Career And Discover Your Calling And Destiny.

I put that book up a number of years ago on Click Bank, and did sell a number of copies.

This week I have been studying digital e-book publication. It occurred to me that a Prayer Prescriptions series would be the way to go for my e-book writing career.

So because I am experimenting with how to put books up on Kindle, I thought I would use that book to fiddle around with my experimentation.

I renamed the book, Prayer Prescriptions For Nurse Healers, and it will be the first book in the Prayer Prescription series.

Then when Prayer Prescriptions: Spiritual Remedies For Long-Lasting Health, is published, it will automatically gain the momentum it needs to succeed, with promotion, naturally.

I should be able to publish the Nurse Healer book by next week. That is very exciting!

I am skipping with Pearl tonight in all the excitement and this is when we saw the hot air balloon slowly fly over our house!

Om Peace Amen

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Dear Goddess, The beauty of Spring is all around us today. I took a few pictures of the beautiful green, and I will put these up on today’s post. Pearl was gallivanting along the rivers edge, looking exactly like the puppy that she is.

New beginnings are everywhere around us. Just when you think  everything has settled down, another opportunity arises. That’s what happened to me today. I made my mind up about one thing, and the next moment I was offered something I could not resist.

Why is it that the stream of life takes you contentedly along, and suddenly great change erupts right under your feet?

Last night on my radio show, Stan Goldberg and I discussed the world of care giving, and whether we want to face this or not, all of us one day will be on the giving or receiving end of taking or giving care to a loved one. One day that loved one may very well be you and me.

Taking care of a beloved dying person can be a gift as hard lessons are learned about yourself. I know I learned some hard lessons as I watched my father go downhill year after year right before my eyes. He did not want to die, and I refused to believe that he would ever die.

That is because he’s is with me still: Not just in memory, not just in spirit, not just in heart, but he is here, now.

Soon I will be getting my fathers watch. I may have to  write a book about this. It is that momentous of an occasion.

Dad died with that watch on. From that moment on, the watch stopped working.

The watch still holds my father’s vibrations. There is no mistaking it. He loved that watch.

Obviously, he still does, on some level of Reality.

Om Peace Amen

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