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Affirmations Intentions Goals

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Our Monday night meeting with members of The HealMobile Team yielded incredible, great stuff that is already pushing each of us forward. At the prodding of the group and as an expression of the sankofa principle, I went back to my original thought about the HealMobile–that we’re in motion–we might as well be healthy and […]

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7 Successes in the Lifestyle of Working from Home

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As children and adult students return to school this week, I find myself reflecting on my commitment to offering holistic health services and guidance from the gifts I’ve been given. I split my time between commitment to providing energy support through The HealMobile and writing about spiritual topics, explored on my 9principles.org website. The HealMobile […]

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Your Journey into Self

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I’m reading this book that is really a hand-holding guide to self-assurance. It’s called Your Journey Into Self: A Return To Your True Self and it’s written by Sayy W. Pauly, a dear friend and spiritual leader to all who know her. It’s available on Amazon as well as on her website. I give it […]

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Tips for Driving Your HealMobile

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(My Periscope on this subject didn’t save, so this captures much of the chat.) First, I recognize that not everyone drives a car. Yet everyone moves among people in the world–in a sense you drive yourself to wherever you are going. As the saying goes, “you are driven” when you seem to have a lot […]

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Two Attitudes of The HealMobile

The mindset of driving provides focus has you self-generated/directed/empowered you become a pace-setter—you decided when to go/leave driving motivates you—puts motion into your agenda driving get you out more—expands you The skills set of driving personal space boundaries–sense of self becomes 6-12 feet around you holistic understanding, everything connected–essentially multi=tasking quick study–you’ve got to learn […]

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