I’m hearing the boys having a conversation in the kitchen. “What is current made of?” asked Marcel. “Energy,” answered Wiktor. “Ah, energy.” “Everything is made of energy, you know.” “And what is energy made of?” “Love.”

I’m extremely happy to be taking part in Dr Sue Morter’s year-long course called Live Awake. I’ve printed out the first part of the workbook, and I love browsing through its beautiful pictures. One of the techniques she teaches is about concentrating on the subject—the Self—instead of the object, which can be a person, thing,

Sylwester and I have set an alarm with a beautiful tone that rings every hour and a half throughout the day, from 8:30 am to 7 pm. It reminds us to feel the vibration of love and gratitude in our bodies for whatever we are dreaming of manifesting in our life. We do this for

We visited Sarah Island, a place which in 1833 was turned into one of the most remote convict settlements in Tasmania. The energy there felt very heavy. We stood in front of some remaining ruins of the buildings and read a few facts about them. Marcel kept asking questions and couldn’t understand why people behaved

I sat on the sofa, experiencing sadness. Recently, we needed to give away our allotment plot as we didn’t have time to fully commit to growing our own fruits and vegetables. We had enjoyed it for 6 years. Additionally, we were convinced that we’ve sold a piece of land. However, the man who initially accepted