Cup of Love

A sweet story and an important reminder by my friend Robert Alvarez, the Psychic Witch . . .

This Is Who I AM

This morning, as I began my day, I noticed a new cafe that opened in my area.  It is a Venezuelan cafe.  I rarely see them here, as there are many Cuban, Puerto Rican and Colombian eateries.

Like any good Cuban (or Latino/Latina, for that matter), I happen to LOVE drinking cafe con leche in the morning, so I stopped in and had a cup.

I loved this woman’s Energy, and loved the caring she used to prepare my cup.  I Sensed she is a mother of two, maybe three children, and I knew instinctively she was preparing my cafe con leche as if I was one of her sons.

Shortly before she handed it to me, I said to her “God Bless you and your new business.”  Now, I AM a shamelessly proud Goddess Worshiper and I rarely say, “God Bless you.”  But the few times I do say…

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

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