Just Beat Those Broken Wings Faster and Faster
Jeanette shares a very beautiful, delicate, moving short story about a three days shared with a Swallowtail butterfly. It will make you cry.
Jeanette shares a very beautiful, delicate, moving short story about a three days shared with a Swallowtail butterfly. It will make you cry.
How does your day go when there doesn’t seem to be any real purpose in your life? Discover your light within, improve motivation and give your life greater meaning.
Jeanette’s Morning Mimosa shares moments that even during a personal (or global) crisis, show us the beauty in every minute.
After the fear, the doom and the anxiety what are our possibilities? Jeanette examines the question of the future after the pandemic.
As the youngest child of seven siblings I often felt the only way to be heard was to speak faster, longer and louder than everyone else. But as I went into the world and began to interact with others, I became aware that this type of conversation can and does drive most people batty.
Jeanette’s February Morning Mimosa embraces a typical and yet extraordinary morning because it is infused with love.
Jeanette Dubois’ Morning Mimosa is magical! It focuses on the elements of creativity and what love’s got to do with it.
So often the best gifts are the ones that arrive in the darkness. These are the gifts crafted, unseen and unnoticed by us. Something is changing, something is being done. These are the gifts that often surprise us the most.
Jeanette DuBois beautifully looks at all the sides of family, triggers and renewed relationships in this month’s Morning Mimosa.
Jeanette’s heart is left whole, although with a hole, as she struggles to say goodbye to a dear family member.
How do you get to a place of peace when the storm swirls around you? Our very own Jeanette DuBois, looks at her mom and the eye of the storm at home in her kitchen.
Jeanette, alone on a beach, finds the enchantment of peace.
I heard his unique chuckle in the background before he said loudly; “That’s just today, tomorrow is another story!” He was aware at that point he had very little time left. And yet, he still lived by that same attitude he’d had all his life…