We, The “Soldier” of Love
We all deserve Love. Many times I forgot ME is part of the WE. In those times, the pain came and crushed me. Until I gave myself permission to be a part of the WE LOVE, I knew I couldn’t...
Rest in Mercy
“I rest in peace while I am still breathing. By the mercy I have been given.” – Lori Freed
Understanding Life
You and I are constantly asking what life is all about. Try to understand it. Then live like we know that it is and that we are misunderstood continually even when it comes to love. Many have never felt it...
Self-love
Did you forget you are worthy of being love? I did for a long, long time. Because I forgot it is not wrong or selfish or vain to love myself too. Why was I thought to believe I could give...
TLG’s Creation
PLANTING MY ROSE It is With a deep bow of love and gratitude for my stillborn son, Elijah Iam Godfrey, that The Loving Garden was created. His journey into this world was not meant to be and his diagnosis of...
Bloom Souls
To say my heart is broken yet again is an understatement. The collective grief of surpassing 500,000 US souls lost to COVID-19 is beyond comprehension. When my mom suffered, gasping for breath in her battle and loss with Covid-19 on...
LOVE BLOOMS on Valentine’s Day!
The Gates to the Loving Garden are now open! St. Croix, USVI, Feb 14, 2021: The seed of a Love Legacy idea planted almost 10 years ago to help others, all in the name of love, finally comes to life....
I Will Never Forget
This moment, staying in a tent on top of a mountain in Malibu amongst the ashes from my friend’s property burnt to the ground from the wildfires in California. I was up there with her dragging all the paperwork of...
Love Starts With Our Truth
The truth that we loved The truth we feel loss The truth that we grieve And honor those feelings The truth is that we have permission And are safe To love And safe To grief. The deeper the love, the...
Moving On
(Written to my son Elijah – August 2011 – 6 months pregnant) I took a break over the weekend. I allowed myself not to think about you. What is to come, the pages of to-do’s needing doing, the whirlwind of...