Over the next few years I traveled all over Nevada, Southern California and Utah in awe of the mountains and canyons that bear their souls to the world, unlike the mountain ranges of the East Coast that are cloaked in trees, bushes and grass. I traveled with friends, or traveled alone, and felt a comfort I hadn’t in a long time.
Fast forward to January 2012, where unintentionally I ended up in Sedona, Arizona for several days. My daughter and grandson and I planned to go to a wild animal park, then to Sedona for a day. We kept adding days as I learned about the Red Rocks of Sedona where once again I felt an energy, and where I learned that the rocks themselves do actually exert an energy. Then we learned about the vortexes and decided to stick around and explore those.
The journeys we went on, physically and spiritually (in a non-religious way), will be chronicled in this site in books that include the stunning images of the SouthWest combined with historical and mythical stories from American Indian Lore, New Age (which is a term I dislike), meditation from India and other healing and inspiring writing.
I am convinced the universe conspired to send me to Sedona, which has turned into a gift that I hope lasts the rest of my life.
We are where we are supposed to be, when we are supposed to be there.
~ Deborah Carney – 2012