Author. Speaker. Artist. Healer.
I wrote this poem in February, 2000. A dear friend was dying. A petty thief had robbed every house on our block but ours. (It turned out to be a young patient from my residential facility and he skipped our house because I was his doctor). A family member was sick and I was helpless…
Originally, this post was going to be about curbing consumerism during Christmas and presenting activities for families to do together to enhance the love and light embodied in the season. But as I was browsing my Instagram account, I saw, “It’s hard to get excited about the festive season when it means gathering a number of…
I am a cat. I have no remorse. He was only outside for a moment when he pounced on them. Can't you see those birds scattering? There is a blue nest and a red one, eggs are devloping as the wind blows over and they tingle in the sun. I love you. Come inside with…
01/01/2016 1:47pm Speaking to me on the first day of the New Year, a decree was issued, “And you shall give birth to a book. You shall call it’s name DO YOU FEEL SAFE TODAY? It shall be a blessing to all who read, learn and know of love and the curse of living without love.…
WE ARE GETTING CLOSER!!! Dear Dr. Burns, Thank you so much for reaching out to Baylor Press; we are honored to be considered for this important and much-needed volume. Your story and those of the remarkable people you have worked with and cared deserve to be told, and the telling will do much good in…