Musings of
A Mindful Astrologer
& Soulful Lightworker 

It was a windy, static-filled October in Southern California. I was on a paranormal investigation of a dusty old western town. The...

There is an African proverb that states “it takes a village to raise a child.” I was fortunate enough to be raised by a village of Moms...

I love the sound of cards being shuffled. I adore the flutter, flutter, flutter of each card intermingling with other cards. My parents...

December 1, 1994 “AIDS and the Family” was the theme for World AIDS Awareness Day in 1994. I was planning to attend a community church...

One night, when I was three years old, my Mom was changing the sheets on their bed while my Dad was working the swing-shift at the...

My Astrological Journey I grew up in a family that explored all aspects of topics outside the traditional subjects taught in school. As...

I was a highly emotional child who often cried "for no reason" all the time. “Deann is SOOOOO emotional” and “Don’t upset Deann” were...

I leaned over the bed that cradled my hard-of-hearing dad in that oppressive nursing care facility so I could make eye contact with him. ...

As a very shy, overweight, glasses-wearing 6th grader, I had to face the fear of standing up in class to share with the students what I...

As an empathic psychic medium who comes from a long line of empathic psychic mediums, I am often invited to participate in investigations...

The summer I turned 13 was transformational. Riding my brothers 10-speed bike that was MUCH too tall for me and carrying a flimsy...

I was four-years-old when my guinea pig Spooky died. With sadness and confusion in my voice, I asked, "Dad . . . what does this mean?" ...

In late April of 2019, I was sitting in my very zen’d out office feeling content and proud that I was riding high on the wave of my...