Author Archives: Diana Rankin

A Brain Process to Understand Another

Often, when I work with a client who has been hurt by another and doesn’t understand why they act and react in a certain way, I have them look at the other person’s brain. We begin by first asking the … Continue reading

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You Are All

You are the sun and the moon. You are war and peace, the rain and the drought. You are tree and you are weed. You are you and you are not. You are alone and you are not. This you … Continue reading

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My Prayer

I am here only To be truly helpful. I am here to represent the one who sent me. I do not have to worry about what to say or what to do because the one who sent me will direct … Continue reading

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Completeness

I am whole unto myself, radiating my light with yours independent while one.

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In the Labyrinth of My Mind

Exploring pockets within the labyrinth of my mind, where shadows dance and secrets I find. Silent whispers echo through the hollow halls, as I unravel mysteries within these walls. Hidden treasures gleam with ancient glow, each memory a thread, each … Continue reading

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All in God’s Time

A prayer unanswered may be only a delay. The answer is waiting for a future day.

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Night Sail

Dark of the moon whispers through the shadows of the clouds like a cat stalking its prey. The midnight sea glistens and glitters— the crystal ball in the old dance hall. Hushed by the sea mist stands an island in … Continue reading

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Stone’s Memory

Do you see me? Do you see the granite in my eyes? Do you hear me? Do you hear the wind across my face? I have been here More than a million years, and I will be here more than … Continue reading

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A Matter of Growing Wiser

How young and foolish I once was I know that now you see. In the years I’ve left behind I’ve grown to understand the world will never change with me but I can change within.

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4:00 am

Veils lift worlds meet. Time, space, distance do not exist in this time out of time where worlds meet, veils lift at 4:00 a.m.; my life is enriched. This is reality.

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