A Visitor in My Dream

Last night my dad visited my dream. It’s always so nice to talk to him. I feel him with me often as I go about my life, usually I feel…

Journal Writing

Thank you for being a part of my life. With love and gratitude, Victoria

Our Day

Dear Diary and Friends, I woke up at 7am. I had slept really well. Angel woke up at the same time. I opened up the blinds throughout the house to…

Sunshine Therapy

The sun is my 2nd heart. Without the sun, what would exist? I do not fear the sun. I know it is my 2nd heart. I am the sun and…

Stuck in the Mud and a Smashed Toe

Dear Diary and Friends, Friday I cleaned a house in the morning, did some consulting and worked for George and Peggy in the afternoon. As I was driving to work…