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Senior Living Narration — Gentle Connection

I dedicate this to a friend who wishes to remain anonymous as they are a beautiful soul and do not need an identity to be free. I still love her as much as you do. Keep in touch with yourself. You know the way. You have the key. She is the key. But do not fall for the temptations of mankind. She can be a viper. But she loves you too. She's been hurt... Hurt like you. But you are safe. Because I am always with you. With You Always... 

I WANT TO LOVE H3R...


Join Beth Shekinah for a journey into the Heart of Compassion through a community Meditation for Peace and Healing. Join us for a time of heart-centered meditation.

Together, we will explore and connect more fully with the heart.  Through a journey into stillness, openness and love. We will delve more deeply into our own innate intelligence - the wisdom of the heart. 

The intention of these spaces is to provide support and community for those seeking to live a heart centered life; and to deepen their practice of cultivating receptivity and inner stability through meditation and healing practices especially in these challenging times.

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Heart of Compassion: Meditation for Peace & Healing ~ October 29th, 2025

Nếu hiểu nhau thì sẽ trở thành bạn bè, nhưng nếu hiểu lầm nhau thì sẽ trở thành kẻ thù.
Hãy cố gắng thấu hiểu và cảm thông thêm một chút. Vì nếu hiểu, thì chúng ta có thể yêu thương

Nếu biết thì yêu thương

- Try not to worry yet over medical coverage.
- Food stamp contingency- Court ordered to release it. WV was the first state to have it.    People don't care. Think they should starve. We must stand up for those that can't. 
- Compassion- Hammer drops when it's lost. 
- Humanity- God's greatest creation. Captivity is sin. 
- Sheep scatter when ideologies fail. Men become merchandise. What counts is what you    leave in your wake, blessings or destruction.
- God uses heathens to correct His kingdom. (Babylon, Assyria)
-1 nation will call world's bluff with no compassion.
- We're in a dark place because we're light. Salt of the Earth.
- City on a hill can't be hidden. That's us. Falling away is veiling yourself. We tend not to    fit in with today's church. It's below par. Don't ignore wrongs you don't want to see.        See reality. We need awareness. Here for the sake of this world. We look for       instructions we'll all get. Called out of the world, not normalizing in it. 
- 1000 year reign, then judgement. Precipice of brand new season. Time speeding up. All
  things becoming visible to all, some of which we see even now. "Woes" are   
  supernatural.
- Children are huge now otherwise testing normal and they don't cry. They have strange    hair and very long arms. Stage 1. Animals born of different variety of parents.
- Delusion- Thinking what we see is real. Thinking you can save yourselves. Thinking   you create your own utopia. God will give you over to it. Love the truth. It's broken   seeing hidden things.
- Rev. 17- 2 beasts and the dragon. The wicked woman atop the beast that hates her.
  Mystery Babylon on her forehead.  
- New Jerusalem- Why? Trampled underfoot 40 and 2 months. He'll refine a portion of
  the Jews. 
-Water and bugs on the way. Ukraine, Gaza and an island are ruined. Flying insects are a 
  marker for water event. (about 6")
- Michael saw an evacuation of east coast and sniffers. Saw lifelessness after a winter. No
  grass, just gravel. People crawling under the Earth wanting chaos. Pres. Trump with 
  dust all over his face. Entire N hemisphere will be ruined. Fog for weeks. Rain with a red
  hue. Saw Clinton in a dream in'92. Obama in '93. US splits up. Night will come during 
  PP's ministry.
-Evicted people will retaliate. 
- Thanks to mods!
 SNAP, compassion, sheep scatter, merchandise, using heathens, utopia comes, salt, city


10 31 2025  Almost Midnight Hour - The Hidden Becoming Seen - Dreams and Visions

She believed what she was told, she was tryin’ to do it right.
But no one ever told her when to quit.
She was always moving, even though she’s made of stone.
With so many friends, she’d never be alone. Alone.

So hold on to the sky and sea, and hold on to your liberty.
The price we’ve paid for being free is high.
Don’t stop now, get with the plan. Give your heart, give a damn.
The questions they’re asking have all been asked before.

For so many years she stood her ground, not giving in an inch,
But no one ever told her when to cease.
And it must have been confusing knowing what she used to mean,
With so many friends, she’d always find release.

So hold on to the sky and sea, and hold on to your liberty.
The price we’ve paid for being free is high.
Don’t stop now, get with the plan. Give your heart, give a damn.
The questions they’re asking have all been asked before.

Give Me

I looked across the water. I looked across the sea.
I looked beyond, before, and back, and saw how it used to be.
I looked, and wept, I wondered, how did it get this way?
No, we weren’t perfect, not even close, but somehow we managed anyway.

Then we all fell down. Can’t put my finger on the where and the when.
We all fell down - but we’re getting back up again.

Sure, there were signs, we ignored them. We let it slide through our hands.
Hard to explain, how time and again, we did not see through the plan.
Guess we assumed love was winning. Isn’t that how it’s designed?
No, we weren’t perfect, not even close, but we held on, we kept trying.

Then we all fell down. Can’t put my finger on the where and the when.
We all fell down - but we’re getting back up again.

We All Fell Down

“Mirrors of Grace” is a heartfelt worship ballad dedicated to those who care for adults with unique abilities and support needs.

Inspired by Colossians 3:23, this song celebrates the sacred beauty found in everyday compassion. It honors caregivers who serve with love, patience, and humility — and the incredible individuals who, often without knowing it, reflect God’s grace right back to them.

This isn’t just a song about helping others; it’s a reminder that love flows both ways. Every shared smile, every moment of understanding, becomes a holy reflection of the heart of Christ.

💛 “They’re mirrors of grace, shining back the light, teaching our hearts how to see what’s right.”

From the album The Hands of Heaven — songs inspired by those who serve.

Mirrors of Grace

I wish that you could see it from here on Ellis Island.
I wish that you could feel it the way it felt back then.
I wish that you could hear the waves gently crashing on the shore.
I wish that you could sense the freedom from this island.
I wish that you could taste those words form in your mouth.
I wish that you could hope the hope felt on this island – give me your – tired & poor – room for more.

There used to be a light, always shining, always bright.
You could see it ‘fore you reached the shore.
The light is still there, last I checked,  no one cared.
I don’t think it’s shining anymore.
I’m cry - ing, I’m try - ing to understand just what the light was for.
They all swear the light’s still there but I don’t think it’s shining anymore.

There used to be a song, we’d be singing all night long.
Singing it would	keep us on our toes.
No one sings it now, it won’t matter anyhow.
I think they forgot the way it goes.
I’m crying, I’m trying to hear the song above the rocket’s roar.
They all say, “We still sing that song today, but I don’t think they sing it anymore.

There used to be a dream, dreamers were abundant then.
There was nothing getting in our way.
We were living free, purple mountain’s majesty
I don’t think we’re dreaming still today.
I’m crying, I’m trying to make a little sense in what they say.
The longer I’m awake, the more I see the big mistake. I don’t think we’re dreaming still today.

She’s not ready to call it over; she’s not ready to quit.
You probably see it if you really know her she’s not giving in a bit.
It’s common knowledge she can be stubborn, she’s a feisty gal.
I don’t suppose this will even slow her, she’s not quitting now.
It’s just a little bump in the road for her, like Teapot Dome and Watergate.
She’s gonna survive and thrive, you’ll see, she’s gonna turn out great.
I know it looks bad, but take my word, she’s running up her pole.
She’s got it under control, wait and see, she’s Lady Liberty.

She’s seen worse than this and she’s recovered. She’s seen darker nights.
Don’t forget all the wars she’s covered, don’t forget Civil Rights.
She has the courage, she has the wisdom,  she has the wherewithal.
She has you and me to   keep her going, she’s gonna need us all.
It’s just a little bump in the road for her, like the Crash of 29.
She’s gonna survive and thrive, you’ll see, she will be just fine.
I know it looks bad, but take my word, she’s running up her pole.
She’s got it under control, wait and see, she’s Lady Liberty.


American Trilogy

In this deeply moving episode of Beyond The Known, host Jitesh Vaswani sits down with Yumi, who shares her extraordinary journey from losing everything to discovering the unshakable peace within. Once homeless and broken, Yumi found healing through meditation, compassion, and the quiet strength of presence.
From surviving the streets to finding solace in silence, Yumi’s story reveals how life’s greatest losses can become powerful gateways to transformation. Guided by mindfulness and awareness, she turned pain into purpose, proving that peace is not something to seek, but something to return to.
Through moments of vulnerability, courage, and grace, this conversation invites you to see that rock bottom is never the end, it’s the beginning of awakening. Yumi’s insights on resilience, inner healing, and gratitude will remind you that even in the darkest moments, light is always waiting within.
This episode is for anyone seeking hope, healing, and the strength to begin again.

Links Mentioned in the Episode:
 🧘‍♀️ Learn Art of Living Part 1: https://bit.ly/3ZDssMJ
 🧘‍♀️ Learn Art of Living with Jitesh Vaswani: https://bit.ly/4dzyTpS
 🔥 Shankara: https://bit.ly/3SPGVBE
 🔥 Sri Sri Tattva: https://bit.ly/4mWKO5q

📲 Connect with Jitesh Vaswani:
 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/jiteshvaswani/

 💥 More from Beyond the Known: https://www.youtube.com / @beyondtheknownpod
Don’t forget to Like, Comment, Subscribe, and Share if this episode speaks to your heart.


From Domestic Violence to Black Belt | Yumi Unbelievable Journey

Peace, Love and Harmony...

''Light am I Thy Mind, my God''

''Most High Praises to God the most high, the supreme being and King of the Universe. The King of King's, the lord of lord's may your peace and love reign supreme forever. I love You, We love you :)

This track is inspired about true events. 

Scrolls of the God's was inspired by the Egyptian pantheon of god's. Such an amazing advanced race of god's.

But then also develops into other quantum fields. 

Most high praises to Thoth the thrice Great, the scribe of the God's the builder of the great pyramid, the legendary emerald tablets, hermetic philosophies and many other writings and legends.

Praise be to all of the other god's in Egyptian mythology, also mentioned in this track Anubis and Osiris. Peace, love and praises be with you, also big legends.

This was a channeled writing but with also some help from chat GPT for ideas. 

Thank-you for the rich history and absolutely amazing insights you have given to mankind.

I cannot imagine the world without pyramids and Egyptian mythology and magic it holds in the Gaia Earth Field.

Thank-you for JLY beats, for making the instrumental, as soon as I heard is I was like Yes, this is the rite lock to the Key. 

Thank-you to Canva and AI for designing the artwork. 

Thank-you for my life, my knowledge, my purpose, my truth. Peace be with you..

''Scroll's of the God's'' - Always Rejoice 888

I’m confused, you say you care, but you refuse to do your share.
Afraid to lose, your heart is bare and lonely.
So you batten down the hatches, run with scissors, play with matches,
Wondering just what the catch is; only your side’s right.

I’m distraught, and quite distracted, what you’ve said, and how you’ve acted.
How your living has impacted those you claim to love. 
Nothing seems to jive and fit, not even a little bit,
Doncha think you might’ve twisted what you’re s’posed to do.

But you’re feeling pretty good about yourself.
You’re just biding time till you reach heaven.
You’ve got all the answers down.
Confident that only you are right.
And you love to spout your knowledge of the Book
‘Specially when it serves to suit your purpose.
But you never ever really learned what it means to love. And that’s kinda big.

I’m concerned that in your journey, maybe you forgot to learn the
Goal is not just where you’ll spend eternity.
You’ve got things you need to do here, Jesus made oh so clear,
But you’ve given in to fear, and that’s not in the plan.

But you’re feeling pretty good about yourself.
You’re just biding time till you reach heaven.
You’ve got all the answers down.
Confident that only you are right.
And you love to spout your knowledge of the Book
‘Specially when it serves to suit your purpose.
But you never ever really learned what it means to love. And that’s kinda big.


That's Kinda Big

Myles Diverse - COMHSE

Our world heralds compassion because of the life and example of Jesus.
Luke 10:30-35 

//The Jesus Shaped world//

Uncommon Compassion | Euan McCrindle

“Streets With No Name” paints a tender portrait of city life’s forgotten corners — the faces we pass but never truly see. Beneath the bright pulse of the rhythm and the warmth of soulful vocals lies a story about connection, compassion, and the quiet beauty in everyday strangers. It’s an invitation to slow down, lift your gaze from the pavement, and notice the human stories echoing through the noise.

„Streets With No Name“ zeichnet ein einfühlsames Bild der vergessenen Winkel des Stadtlebens – von den Gesichtern, an denen wir täglich vorbeigehen, ohne sie wirklich wahrzunehmen. Unter dem lebendigen Rhythmus und der warmen, souligen Stimme entfaltet sich eine Geschichte über Mitgefühl, Begegnung und die leise Schönheit in den Menschen um uns herum. Ein Song, der dazu einlädt, innezuhalten und die Geschichten hinter dem Großstadtlärm zu entdecken.

Streets with No Name

Down by the arches, where the neon hums low
An old man folds paper cups in the glow
Once played trumpet in a riverboat band
Now he counts the echoes in the palm of his hand

A girl on the corner paints her dreams in dust
Her shoes are thin, and her mascara rusts
She hums to herself — the tune has no end
She lost the words when she lost her friend

And the city keeps moving, blind and wide
Like a tide that forgets who it leaves behind
But if you stop, just once, and meet their eyes
You’ll see a world that never dies

A boy sleeps under a headline stand
His mother’s face still warm in his hand
He whispers stories to the light of a train
No one listens — but he tells them again

They built glass towers where the gardens grew
Now the stars hide, but the dreams shine through
Every soul here wears a borrowed coat
Every prayer here sinks — yet floats

And the city keeps moving, blind and wide
Like a tide that forgets who it leaves behind
But if you stop, just once, and meet their eyes
You’ll see a world that never dies

So walk a while through the silent rain
Name the faces no one names
Beneath the noise, beneath the fame
Live the streets — with no name left to claim


Streets with No Name

“Choices” is an inspiring, humancentred ballad about love, connection, and the paths we take through life. Blending heartfelt reflection with hope, it reminds us that even when things go wrong, it’s the people around us and their love and presence that help us shine again.

Choices

I cannot say exactly how it happened, sitting all alone in my room.
The words materialized right before my very eyes. Bing, Bang, Boom.
I knew right away when I said them, these words had healing properties.
 If I could spread the word, and everybody heard,
We could bring an end to needless suffering. So come on, everybody, let’s sing.

Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.
Just as sure as the sun will be rising tomorrow, we can end the world of pain & sorrow.
So sing along with me, sing in harmony.  Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.

Right away I knew these words had power, and I knew just what I had to do.
If I could somehow find the meaning of these words of mine; Bing, Bang, Boom.
And so, I went to work, scouring journals, researching ancient  manuscripts & texts.
Without getting too specific, it was there in hieroglyphics.
I had found the meaning of the first word, Bing.  So come on, everybody, let’s sing.

Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.
Just as sure as the sun will be rising tomorrow, we can end the world of pain & sorrow.
So sing along with me, sing in harmony.  Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.

Bing, it seems, means nothing more than money, not a lot, enough to meet your needs.
You can turn the page if you make a living wage, enough to stay engaged with the world around you.
Bang apparently just means freedom.  That’s one thing that everybody needs
When I say everybody, that’s exactly what I mean.  Not just some, but everybody.

Boom just means exactly what it sounds like.  I think they call that onomatopoeia. 
It’s like that moment when you hear, and understand.   Bing, Bang, Booyah!
And so the key to peace and understanding is money in your pocket, living free.
So, if you think you can help the world to understand,
 I invite you to   sing along with me. Come on, everybody, let’s sing.

Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.
Just as sure as the sun will be rising tomorrow, we can end the world of pain & sorrow.
So sing along with me, sing in harmony.  Bing, Bang, Boom.  Bing, Bang, Boom.


Bing, Bang, Boom

This song is dedicated to a very special lady that I know.

You hide behind the small talk,
Pretend the cracks don’t show.
But I can see the weight you carry,
And the fire down below.

You say you’re not that special,
You say you’ve lost your glow —
But I can see it flicker still,
It’s just buried deep, That I know.

You think you’re not worthy,
But you’re more than you believe.
You’ve built your walls for safety,
But they keep out what you need.

So come out of your shell,
Let the tenderness flow —
You are loved more than you know…
Just let people in, and let trust grow.

"Just trust and we will help you grow."

You’ve spent years taking care of everyone,
And forgot to care for you.
The world has taken pieces,
But it left the heart that’s true.

I don’t need you to be perfect,
I just want you to be real.
You don’t have to hide your broken parts,
They’re what made you heal.

You think you’re not worthy,
But you’re stronger than your pain.
You’ve weathered every storm,
And you’re still standing in the rain.

So come out of your shell,
Let the broken beauty show
You are loved more than you know,
Let your soul just grow.

And maybe I was sent to find you,
When you’d almost lost your faith.
Not to fix you or to save you,
Just to help you find your grace.

You don’t have to face the night alone,
You’ve got someone who won’t let go.
You think you’re not worthy,
But your heart already knows

The light you’ve tried to hide away
Is brighter than you’ve shown.
So come out of your shell,
Let the real you overflow.

You are loved,
you are whole…
Bless your soul,
Just let it grow.

Yeah… let your soul just grow.
One breath, one truth, one glow.
You’re not lost,
you’re just coming home.

You Shine

We're passionate about being a community that expresses Jesus' incredible love for every person. We love Glasgow and desire to see the city flourish. Welcome to Every Nation Glasgow.

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

I am just an older guy making music because it pleases me to do so. I have been making music for over 3 years so some of these are back catalogue, but some are new.

Welcome to the sound of healing, the echo of deliverance, and the rhythm of redemption. My name is Nikole with a K, and what you’re hearing isn’t just music — it’s a testimony written in melody, pain wrapped in poetry, and restoration recorded in real time.

I lost everything.
My printing business — built from the ground up — gone.
My trailer, the home I lived in for 6 years, burned down in a propane explosion.
My truck? Gone too, a casualty of a season where addiction stole more than just time.
But from the ashes, Yah began to rebuild.

This isn’t just a story of struggle — it’s a journey into freedom. Every song I write is a piece of that story. A declaration that chains can break, hearts can mend, and shame doesn’t have the final say. My music is about coming home. It’s for the outcast, the worn-out warrior, the silent sufferers, and anyone who ever asked, “Is it too late for me?” Spoiler alert: It’s not.

I create under the banner of Deliverance Music — worship that walks through the valley and comes out singing. This isn’t fluffy faith. This is real. Raw. Unpolished praise for a God who meets us in the dirt, in the ashes, and in the quiet moments when we think no one sees.

My style blends heartfelt lyrics with worship-infused storytelling, often pulling from Scripture, my journal entries, and late-night moments when I felt like giving up. Tracks like “Break Me Open”, “No More Chains”, and “Mercy Found Me” are just the beginning of a full album chronicling my journey from guilt to grace, from burnout to breakthrough.

I believe music is ministry.
I believe your story matters.
I believe Yah is not mad — He’s madly in love with His children.
And I believe it’s time we bring the prodigals home — not with guilt trips, but with welcome mats.

On this SoundCloud, you’ll find more than tracks. You’ll find moments — songs birthed in the fire, covered in prayer, and crafted to stir hearts back to the One who never left. I’m not here to perform. I’m here to testify. I’m here to remind you that you are not alone. Not forgotten. And not beyond redemption.

There’s also a special playlist here featuring custom songs I’ve created for businesses, brands, or even family members. These songs may not reflect my personal healing journey, but they carry just as much intention, creativity, and care.

Some of my music is co-created with AI tools — but every message, every emotion, and every lyric still flows from my heart. I use technology as a canvas, but the story, the spirit, and the soul of the music come from lived experience and love. I believe creativity is a gift Yah gives us in many forms — and I’m here to steward it honestly.

So press play. Let the words wash over you.
And if something resonates — share it. Someone else might be standing in the same storm you just walked through.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for believing with me.
And if you ever feel like your life has been burned to the ground — remember: that’s where new things grow.

Hello All. I am so pleased to share with you my heart and my soul with the warmth and expression of my music. Please support if my music moves you. I like to joke to myself that my artist name is like someone talking to me when I say an outrageous comment that catches them off guard and they say, "Dmitry...... OOOOKAAY....... Mr. Marcy! Then they laugh at the sure absurdity of the situation because they realise that I am a awesome person and I did that just for laughs or to stop them from thinking so much about their own daily struggles. A nice distraction from the pains we all suffer from. I really do hope this channel moves someone. And if it does, please, I would love to hear from you...

Love,
Dima

Three short voice-narration samples by Peter Takacs for museum, wellness experiences, and senior facilities.
Steady, clear, genuine delivery. Learn more at https://VoiceOverByPeter.com

Kirby Howarth is a talented singer-songwriter hailing from the picturesque city of York in the United Kingdom. With a captivating blend of folk, indie, and blues influences, Kirby's music weaves together heartfelt storytelling, soulful melodies, and raw emotions.

Drawing inspiration from personal experiences and the world around him, Kirby creates songs that resonate deeply with listeners. His lyrics are poignant and introspective, offering a glimpse into the human condition and the complexities of life. Accompanied by his soul-stirring acoustic guitar, Kirby's warm and emotive voice carries his melodies with a graceful authenticity that leaves a lasting impression.

Kirby's talent has garnered recognition beyond the local scene, with his music being featured on esteemed platforms such as BBC Radio 2 and BBC Radio 6, as well as receiving widespread airplay on various local radio stations. His performances are characterised by an intimate and genuine connection with the audience, where each song becomes a shared experience that touches hearts and lingers in the memory.

“Acoustic laid back new wave punk indie folk with a sprinkle of deep meaningful day to day observations on how the world goes round and round and round and sometimes I actually notice this happening and decide it’s worthy enough to write a song about.”
- Kirby Howarth

"In the years I’ve been tracking the progress of York singer songwriter Kirby Howarth it’s been fascinating to hear him refining his approach and zeroing in on the sound he’s been hearing inside his head all these years.
As a result, his songs grow ever more focussed and appealing"
- Tom Robinson, BBC Radio 6

" A strong collection of songs, well written and delivered. The vocal styling is distinctive and appealing - you connect emotionally with the listener."
- Tom Robinson, BBC Radio 6

" That's another fantastic song everyone's a gem from you, you write really really nice songs Kirby."
- Alan Raw, BBC Radio Leeds Introducing

Beth Shekinah Terrence, MS is a Shaman, Transformation Facilitator, Holistic Recovery Coach, Speaker & Writer. She has been working in the field of Holistic Healing and Wellness for twenty-nine years.  

Beth Shekinah offers an integrative holistic approach to life and well-being, which incorporates education, self-exploration and experiential practices.  Her mission is to support others in living a heart-centered, balanced and joyful life through discovering the healer within.  

Beth Shekinah's journey into healing began at age of eleven when she found a book on Foot Reflexology in her grandparent’s bookcase.  This random selection opened the door of her mind to the understanding that we are all energetic beings and have the ability to heal ourselves.  At fourteen, she began to practice yoga and meditation. This practice deepened her exploration into energy and spirituality.  It also supported her innate understanding of the oneness of all creation.​​  

She spent the next fifteen years on her own spiritual and healing journey before stepping forth as a practitioner in the field of Holistic Healing and Transformation in 1996.  Over the past decade, the shamanic path has become the foundation of her life and work.  At the core of this foundation is the acceptance that everything is alive and interconnected through the web of life.  For true change to occur, it must happen in both our inner and outer worlds.  

Beth Shekinah continues to pursue her own evolution as the catalyst for the work she brings forth to share with others.  She has trained extensively and holds Certifications in: Shamanic Healing, Bach Flower Remedies, Zero Balancing, Massage Therapy, Energy Healing/ Reiki, Herbalism, PEER™ Emotional Release Work​, Bodybreath Healing™, Alignment Technique and Recovery Coaching. In 2021, she obtained a Masters Degree in Restorative Practices. 

She is also a person in long term recovery from trauma, addiction and fibromyalgia as well as a family member, and ally. She is passionate about sharing her healing and recovery stories to inspire hope and help others discover holistic recovery pathways. Explore her story, “From Numbness to Oneness: Recovering Body, Mind & Soul” on YouTube at https://youtu.be/zwoMEux2aek.

Beth Shekinah offers classes, workshops and individual holistic shamanic transformation and holistic recovery programs in the MD/DC area and virtually. She also offers a variety of professional development trainings focused on self-care, resilience and compassion for health professionals, leaders and coaches. 

Come explore more at https://BethShekinah.com.

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