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Moments that Matter – Moxie’s Teachings
Moments that Matter – Moxie’s Teachings

Walking my dog

What are you doing tonight, she asked. I’m going to walk my dog, I replied. But…you do not have a dog anymore, she said. She looked perplexed. Not in this physical world, I don’t.  But I still have Moxie in my heart. As a matter of fact, I have all my dogs and cats in

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Afraid

  Afraid to reach out. Afraid to be vulnerable. Afraid to be judged. Afraid to be me. I have been there for a long time until I realized that people know the mask I put on, not the real me. They love me for what I allow them to see, not for the “real me”.

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Ladder to Heaven

Two days that felt like two weeks, clarity, and answers to questions I did not know I had. This is what mountains gave me that day. Tired and feeling defeated, I drove to the mountains after a long and very sad week. News of another dear one that suddenly passed hit me like a ton

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Holding space

Spending time in nature with Moxie meant connection, peace, joy, gratitude, and love, so much love. I learned to listen, truly listen to what’s around me. With this came something very unexpected though: learning to listen to what’s inside me. Learning to allow myself to experience and process my feelings, emotions, learning to be gentler

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New Book Coming – “Moxie’s Book – The Quest of Finding Purpose”

Feeling overwhelmed, exhausted, disconnected, alone. Hospitals and Senior Homes, patients, and caregivers alike, we all felt this way at times. For some, there was no reason to live anymore. Physical or emotional pain crept silently into our hearts, darkening the most hidden corners of our souls. She did not give up though. She persisted, she

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Made of paw prints

There are days when I feel like I’m made of zillion paw prints. Paws prints of every single dog and cat that came into my life and touched my heart so gingerly and lovingly. I remember all the Daisy’s, the Phil’s’, the Coco’s, the Sierra’s, the Riley’s, the Layla’s just to name a few. I

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