Each Time She Wakes ~ Sophia is a mystic tale of a young soul’s quest for Truth and the unforeseen effects on all who enter the journey.
The author weaves together magical strands of innocence, adventure, love, wisdom, and the power of inner vision to create a modern fable that is an allegory for our spiritual journey toward Oneness.
It will lift you up, inspire you, open your heart, point you in the direction of Truth, and give you hope. It is well-crafted and a delightful read. And, whether you are new to the spiritual path or a seasoned traveler, there is something in it for you.
Signed copy upon request.
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The lights of the town begin to glow as dusk settles in for the evening. Sophia needs to find a place to rest tonight before boarding the ship in the morning. But her thoughts are with the voices. “Who are these people? Where can I find them? What can I do, even if I do find them? Who am I to offer them help?” She is caught in a frenzy of questions. The battle lines of fear and love begin taking shape as she thinks of the voices and visualizes the individuals that call out to her.
While deep in thought, she continues walking down a darkened alley, where she finds an inn, not too far from the docks.Sophia enters and waits by the front desk for assistance.As she looks around, she notices that everything is meticulously clean, but in an unnerving manner.Nothing is out of place, no dust to be found anywhere…all the firewood is stacked neatly by the hearth…even the fringe of the carpet has been combed to stand at attention.Something is off, out of balance and uneasy about this place.
Sophia feels the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stand up straight as she hears a man’s voice bark out commands, “Someone’s out front!Get out there…now!What are ya’ waitin’ for?Do I have to do everythin’ for ya’?!”
Sophia has only been waiting a few seconds, before a beautiful young woman, not much older than herself, timidly greets her, “Ev’nin’ Miss, how can I help you?”She hangs her head low, coercing her beautiful flowing hair to cover her face.
Unexpectedly, the scent of Hope enters the room as a soft breeze brushes away the woman’s tousled locks.Her secret is exposed momentarily, long enough for Sophia to hear her mother’s voice whisper, “Truth is One; perspectives are many.Seek Truth!”The woman suddenly looks up as if she too heard the secret message on the breeze.
When their eyes connect, Sophia sees the purple and green hues surrounding the woman’s face and the bruised handprint carelessly left around her dainty neck.Quickly she lowers her head in shame and wipes away a solitary tear that dared to show itself.Although the room is still of any sounds, Sophia can sense the woman silently begging to be saved from this personal pit of darkness.
Sophia reaches over and lays her hand compassionately upon the woman’s trembling fingers.While looking her straight in the eyes, she quietly but resolutely whispers, “First thing in the morning, I am boarding the ship from the West; heading to a sanctuary of peace nestled in a haven of hope.”Then she states for all to hear, “I will only need a room for one night.”
The woman pulls her hand away uneasily as her emotions begin unraveling like the stiches of a woolen sweater being pulled apart.“Yes, Miss…um, I’ll get you set up, right away…” she fumbles over her words.She fidgets with some papers atop the counter while attempting to gain control of her fears.She is trying to compose herself from the shocking kindness she has just received, from a perfect stranger.It makes her uncomfortable.She just wants to be left alone to tend to her list of chores when, from the kitchen, a sudden cough then violent thrashing is heard.
Each Time She Wakes ~ Sophia is a mystic tale of a young soul’s quest for Truth and the unforeseen effects on all who enter the journey.
The author weaves together magical strands of innocence, adventure, love, wisdom, and the power of inner vision to create a modern fable that is an allegory for our spiritual journey toward Oneness.
It will lift you up, inspire you, open your heart, point you in the direction of Truth, and give you hope. It is well-crafted and a delightful read. And, whether you are new to the spiritual path or a seasoned traveler, there is something in it for you.
Signed copy upon request.
READ AN EXCERPT:
The lights of the town begin to glow as dusk settles in for the evening. Sophia needs to find a place to rest tonight before boarding the ship in the morning. But her thoughts are with the voices. “Who are these people? Where can I find them? What can I do, even if I do find them? Who am I to offer them help?” She is caught in a frenzy of questions. The battle lines of fear and love begin taking shape as she thinks of the voices and visualizes the individuals that call out to her.
While deep in thought, she continues walking down a darkened alley, where she finds an inn, not too far from the docks.Sophia enters and waits by the front desk for assistance.As she looks around, she notices that everything is meticulously clean, but in an unnerving manner.Nothing is out of place, no dust to be found anywhere…all the firewood is stacked neatly by the hearth…even the fringe of the carpet has been combed to stand at attention.Something is off, out of balance and uneasy about this place.
Sophia feels the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stand up straight as she hears a man’s voice bark out commands, “Someone’s out front!Get out there…now!What are ya’ waitin’ for?Do I have to do everythin’ for ya’?!”
Sophia has only been waiting a few seconds, before a beautiful young woman, not much older than herself, timidly greets her, “Ev’nin’ Miss, how can I help you?”She hangs her head low, coercing her beautiful flowing hair to cover her face.
Unexpectedly, the scent of Hope enters the room as a soft breeze brushes away the woman’s tousled locks.Her secret is exposed momentarily, long enough for Sophia to hear her mother’s voice whisper, “Truth is One; perspectives are many.Seek Truth!”The woman suddenly looks up as if she too heard the secret message on the breeze.
When their eyes connect, Sophia sees the purple and green hues surrounding the woman’s face and the bruised handprint carelessly left around her dainty neck.Quickly she lowers her head in shame and wipes away a solitary tear that dared to show itself.Although the room is still of any sounds, Sophia can sense the woman silently begging to be saved from this personal pit of darkness.
Sophia reaches over and lays her hand compassionately upon the woman’s trembling fingers.While looking her straight in the eyes, she quietly but resolutely whispers, “First thing in the morning, I am boarding the ship from the West; heading to a sanctuary of peace nestled in a haven of hope.”Then she states for all to hear, “I will only need a room for one night.”
The woman pulls her hand away uneasily as her emotions begin unraveling like the stiches of a woolen sweater being pulled apart.“Yes, Miss…um, I’ll get you set up, right away…” she fumbles over her words.She fidgets with some papers atop the counter while attempting to gain control of her fears.She is trying to compose herself from the shocking kindness she has just received, from a perfect stranger.It makes her uncomfortable.She just wants to be left alone to tend to her list of chores when, from the kitchen, a sudden cough then violent thrashing is heard.
