Posted by: Jan on July 9, 2008
Categories: Events // Comments Off on Single Welfare Mom Creates Million Dollar Business and Now Shares Her Fit Spirit Program with You
You have got to listen to this!
I heard all about an innovative process for personal mastery regardless of everyday challenges and changing times where you can create a life of peace and prosperity.
Arlene Karian was a struggling single welfare Mom in the 70’s. She turned it all around and created a million dollar business and a multi-million dollar son!
Arlene taped it for you on a replay line: (507) 726-3797
Down the nature trail the vanilla fragrance grabs my attention.
There is profound wisdom written into the Preamble of the
Mindful living and soul-centered giving are great spiritual exercises.
Earth Mama
Four fun-filled days of concerts, films, theater and workshops ignite the Alliant Energy Center in Madison, Wisconsin, June 19-22.
Tornado sirens wailed. Skies were darkening as winds whipped around the buildings in our neighborhood.
June 10 was the culmination of many months of planning and more than a week of setup for the 3rd Annual Tanzanian Trunk Show in Fond du Lac, Wisconsin.
Dreams – those mysterious concoctions of people and events! Pieces of puzzles and random samplings of memories! Maddening when the same dream lingers in your consciousness! Traumatic when a nightmare is irrevocably in your face!
Stress shows up in our lives like a dandelion! It begins with a deep root some place in our ego mind or pain body.
In the Midwest United States, garden centers are in full bloom. As the threat of frost slowly becomes part of last year’s memories, eager residents bring home armfuls of colorful annuals.
There was a “mansion built in the center of the city. Its magnificent turrets and domes, steeples and towers looked out over the city in all directions like sleepless eyes watching and waiting. Coming closer, I saw the huge mansion spread its wings out in all directions as if they were open arms ready to welcome any visitor or passerby.”
I didn’t see it coming. The temperature gauge was way beyond the red zone before I realized something was wrong. By then, the damage was done – big time!
“Not all sicknesses and injuries were obvious to the people in the town. There were times when they didn’t know what was happening to them — only that something seemed strangely different. That’s the way it was the year when the great sadness came into the land.”
It’s been five years since my companion died. Five years since I last planted a vegetable garden. Two years ago I sold the house we built, the organic vegetable gardens and the natural landscaping we created. We were going to live there the rest of our days.
I needed some seeds for a patio garden. I mentioned it to Doug, a Master Gardener Volunteer who came to pick up some cuttings of my house plants. End of story – or so I thought. Last week I got a call from another Master Gardener Volunteer who simply said, “I heard you need some seeds.”
During March and April, I enjoyed several public presentations in Wisconsin and on a teleclass based on my new book.