It was an odd call we received on our radio show that prompted my thought and interest in heaven or the afterlife. “Oh when Shane Warne,...

Guilt is a bitch. It plays on your conscious. It eats away at you inside. Do all human beings process guilt the same way? They couldn’t....

Imagine a large beach ball floating toward you. You are armed with a sturdy cricket bat. Not lethargically heavy in your hands yet light...

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I call it the Hour of Power. The acronym being HOP. In the notes folder of my phone, I keep record of how many hours I am in arrears. I...

It was a chiropractor in a town 110 kms away that gave my childhood a much needed shot of positivity. He adjusted my pelvis and almost...