California Isn't Too Sunny Anymore

Actually, it might be partly cloudy today. (as opposed to a dense sheet of grey) I just looked up after writing that title to chuckle. When I came down to my little writing chapel with a hot cup of coffee, pen and paper, it was still dark out. I will absolutely take a sunny day and thank God for it. It seems as though it has been gloomy and rainy in “sunny” California since last fall.

Lately, I have sensed the dainty, gentle stirring of my soul, which takes place and makes me write, transforming into a churning of truth in a gigantic soul kettle. I wrote an online course this time last year, named it Divine Synergies, that led to this Substack Podcast and Rumble conversations, etc. My husband created a logo for me. I started doing all time consuming, backend website-ish administrative things which I don’t really know how to do, but do anyway, and it’s gone pretty well. However, like in nature when a forest burns itself down (unless a globalist hires a smoker to work in a dry area) and then thrives, creative projects have their equivalent. I am now sensing a need for change, an upgrade, a clearer theme. Maybe it’s because I keep hearing WEF and WHO creepos, who seem like caricatures of themselves, use the word “synergy”.

Please keep an eye out for some shifts on this page and in my services. My membership is full until September and with a cap on it, in the meantime I will be renovating. I am steadily working on a book for nightstands and windowsills above bathtubs all over the place. (Particularly in coastal cities where women cry alone and don’t tell anyone.) That can often mean creative upgrades everywhere. I sense you may be seeing some changes to the logo and themes of my website and Substack podcast. I already have a logo in mind for our 17 year old to crank out, though I haven’t told him yet. It’s summer and he’s still sleeping!

I am incredibly inspired by Peachy Keenan’s new book. It is reminding me of all the things I have written, sang and said in the past decade, with a handful of disclaimers at the ready, paranoid about offending anyone on the left. Now that the left is outside of any decent person’s periphery, I’m officially done. Some books serve as permission slips. Reading it is giving me the kind of feels I’d have when my older sister used to shove me forward to say something I was afraid to say. Please read it, it is chock full of the very thing everyone is thinking! That is good for the nervous system. I don’t even notice if the sun is shining while I take outdoor breaks to devour it. For someone who moved to California particularly for the sun, that’s a pretty spectacular review. You can order it here:

https://www.amazon.com/Domestic-Extremist-Practical-Winning-Culture/dp/1684513529/ref=sr_1_1?crid=PFWPMVUIJ85N&keywords=peachy+keenan+domestic+extremist&qid=1686232571&sprefix=peachy+keenan%2Caps%2C129&sr=8-1

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