December 2, 2013
Shortly after my Father died in 2010, I went to Cumberland Island (known for its wild horses). As I walked onto the beach, I thought "Daddy, I want to see horses on the beach.". About 10 minutes later a stallion pranced out to meet us and walked with us for some time. It was a magical moment for me. Later as we were leaving I was gazing out across the island, thinking how beautiful it was and how I wish my Dad was there to see it. Then I heard very clearly, "I am."
New to this space, but interested in seeing how my gifts develop. Eager to spend time with like-minded, loving people.