Firstly I need to tell you I gained permission from my client to share the story in this week’s blog. As I get stronger coaching clients are beginning to appear. It’s always interested me that when I have the time, space and positive energy that always happens. Life simply seems to flow and the same […]
Yesterday I checked my emails first thing and one of them immediately caught my eye as it was from someone I had met almost a year ago. As I read it I couldn’t help but cry with happy tears. The email had come as a response to an invite I sent last week to special […]
My blog today is very short and sweet! I mentioned last week that I have chosen to coach one person a month in my phased return to work! My sister Beverley (www.angeliclifestyle.co.uk )made me laugh because she said in an open facebook forum that whoever gets the slot for any given month will be like […]
This week I am back in the land of the living after 2 weeks away and a week recovering from jetlag!! I was at church this morning and the focus was on gratitude. It was agreed that having an attitude of gratitude is good for our health as is looking at life as being a […]
This week has taught me that things are not always what they seem and it’s good to go with the flow. On Friday I was due to be going to a party in London with my sister. As the week went on she became poorly and as she was in Dorset on holiday the sensible […]
Since my husband Rob passed away in November I have gradually been regaining my strength. Coming back to life again like the snowdrops in my garden. So last week hit me like a bit of a ton of bricks and caught me unawares. Everywhere I looked I saw cards in shops with messages of love. […]
I want to paint the picture of how ‘Who are the flowers’ came to life. This is my first book and it has been a 35 year process from knowing I would write a book aged 11 to 2012 when it went to print. Quite a journey and to be honest one that has taught […]
I was snuggled in my bed cosy and warm looking out of the new French doors in my bedroom at the beautiful snow scene that had appeared. Blue tits and Mr and Mrs Blackbird were popping back and forth to nibble on the feeder I had put nearby. I had made a cuppa (as you […]
