Tag Archives: autobiography

The Visitation

Posted on June 4, 2015 by Nancy Wait

…And suddenly she appeared, a vision of other-worldliness. A face of indescribable beauty! Her eyes were green. They were glowing with light! Her head was wrapped in an elaborate white turban… Continue reading →

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When I Wasn’t A Writer

Posted on April 19, 2015 by Nancy Wait

…they stood before the door and wondered what to do. Should they knock? What if somebody answered? What should they do then? Or maybe the door wasn’t locked… Should they try the doorknob? What if it opened? What should they do then? Continue reading →

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Flowering Through the Mists of Time

Posted on March 12, 2015 by Nancy Wait

I remembered the title as The Yellow Primrose, and forty years later, when I began writing about the past, I tried to find the book again. Continue reading →

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Books For Boots

Posted on February 27, 2015 by Nancy Wait

These are the boots I bought ten years ago with the money I made from selling my books at the Strand bookstore. Books, which had always been able to warm my heart and soul and send my imagination soaring, could not keep my feet warm and dry in the winter… Continue reading →

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That Soothing Art

Posted on February 20, 2015 by Nancy Wait

As you transform a blank canvas or blank sheet of paper into a viable picture (whatever that may be), you also transform your way of being in the world. Continue reading →

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T is for Transition

Posted on January 11, 2015 by Nancy Wait

It’s all about getting into alignment with the energy of transition. Transitions are inevitable. We’re always in movement. Our energy is never static. But it is our choice how we move through space. Our choice what we feel, how we take things in stride, play with them—or offer resistance to the change that is inevitable. Continue reading →

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Drop My Story? No…

Posted on December 27, 2014 by Nancy Wait

I’m writing Act III now. “Act III is the Cosmic Mission.” I’m so glad I didn’t “drop my story.” It would have been like dropping the ball… I’m still running with that ball, polishing and doing revisions, to make it more enjoyable, for you, the reader ~ Continue reading →

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Programmed For Memoir

Posted on November 29, 2014 by Nancy Wait

When I want to tell a story, I seem unable to stray from my personal life and the real situations I have experienced. My mind gravitates only to the actual people I have known, the actual situations I have been involved in, as if I am ceaselessly ready to dissect them and ferret out new meanings or deeper meanings. Continue reading →

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My Paranormal

Posted on August 14, 2014 by Nancy Wait

Okay, so I had this incredible, out-of-this-world, mind-blowing experience that among other things told me I had to be a writer, and some years later when I finally had the courage to write about this earth-shattering experience (it only took … Continue reading →

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The Dancer and the Dance

Posted on August 2, 2014 by Nancy Wait

I am a medical student, dissecting the body of the past. I cut, not into the flesh and bone of 3D life, but into the subtle body, the energetic psychic body swollen with memories. I watch it bleed. Then I … Continue reading →

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