Mother's Day might be time to take a long hard look at your bloodline and genetic codes. I was born to a woman who had many miscarriages and was told she could not bear children. My mother, Florence, was psychic, a Leo, and connected to Z. She was beautiful in body, mind, and soul - gentle, kind, educated, creative, with intuitive abilities, which many could not understand. Her focus was her daughter who she raised with loving care, eventually taking her to the Nevada Desert to meet her destiny. Being a Mom certainly is a trip ...

Mom's name says Flo ... of the collective unconsciousness and Flower of Life. She died at age 69 and 10 months. On December 21, 2012 I will be 69 and 10 months. Through the years, since she passed, my Mom has come and gone in my life, most recently in 2011 to confirm the destiny shown to me in 1954. Today there remains a feeling of connection that exists between mother and child that lovingly guides the way.

Always there is the feeling that "the next" will be better - "the next" meaning "the next generation" or "the next generation of" ... Parents sacrifice and suffer with the hope their children will do better than generations before. In the game of "Denial" - there are still parents who somehow seem surprised when their emotional issues, or that of their partners, reflect in their children, as if they will magically go away.