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Janet Conner’s agent is Nancy Barton nowenb@aol.com
Her publisher is Conari Press. Contact Pat Rose in publicity at prose@rwwbooks.com
For media inquiries or speaking engagements, please contact Janet’s publishing consultant, Jo Ann Deck at joannpdeck@gmail.com or her publicist, Jennifer Hill Robenalt at Robin Hill Media at jennifer@robinhillmedia.com.
To contact Janet, her email is janet@janetconner.com
Her adddress is PO Box 277 Ozona FL 34660
Her office number is 727-772-1118
The Soul Directed Life 
Janet, I love your newsletters. Especially in your blog about your favorite things, you talking to the pair of cardinals. I remember an early summer’s day, when I was eight, playing in my sand box . An old lilac bush had grown in an arch over my sand pile. It made a fragrant purple shelter from the sun. I could hear the throaty hum of the feasting honey bees. A red-breasted robin floated onto a branch and for one dazzling moment, he burst out into a clear bright song. And then he flew on. I knew the robin had sung just for me. Children know these kinds of things. That a bird really can sing just for them, if only for a moment. It is when we get older we lose the capacity to hear the songs sung just for us. I believe the wonder of the world as viewed from a child’s eyes makes us better,kinder, and more capable adults. It enables us to “see” deeper into the layers of the world,other people, and into our souls. Shutting out the “Noise” enables one to hear that clear note that is constantly calling out to us, leading us to our true selves.
Janet -I have been sober over 25 years and I am very active in AA. I have tried many times to practice paryer and meditation but it never seemed to take root within me and I knew I was missing something important in my recovery. Writing Down Your Soul has come a long way to close the gap. In the traditon of the 12 Steps, writing down our life is critical to our recovery in both steps 4 and 8. The problem is that when we finish our first experience with the Steps with our sponsor, what do we do until the next time we pick up the pen which might be some years later? The answer I am finding is to write down my soul every day. I refrain from reporting what has happened since I began this exercise six weeks ago. No one would believe it. I will say only this. I now feel I have found a way to have continual and ongoing dialogue with my Higher Power. I am finally receiveing the guidance in a more concrete way that allows me to take action. Thank you for this gift you have given to the greater spiritual community. It was much needed and very much appreciated by this recovering alcoholic. Peace and love to all
Healing Words:
Somethings in the world in your life are so unique, so brutally fragile, that naming them is too much for them to bear.
I am a cancer patient, once in 2004. I am still a fairly young woman. Yet in 2006, Cancer grinned again maliciously at me like a haunted nymph canting his goat’s eyes at me from inside a funhouse mirror. It squats in my body lurid and foul, a living hungering thing that consumes all of the oxygen in the room, in my body. The angel of death is howled for me, mournful, low, full of heartsick longing.
Friends and family, even other patients came and stood by my bed, while I cried, fought, and wrestled with cancer all that comes with it. After awhile, ther were no more words to say “You’ll be better soon!” reverbarated against my I.V., stuck in the speaker’s throat like a fish bone.
Some things do not need words. Some events cannot be named nor described.
I walked out of that hospital and back out into the world. I am still fighting. But don’t tell anyone. It is too sacred of event in my life, I guard it like the Hope Diamond.
To live is to suffer. But all life is not about suffering. It is how one lives between the sufferings that is what makes a life so beautiful. Love is like the blue sky, the sun, to walk beneath the all-seeing eye of God. It is what we all seek, and to find it, you have to be very strong, very brave. You will see one day. Sometimes in a person’s life they live in complete winter, no spring, no summer, not even fall. All is underground and frozen and appears that hope has left our hearts. Be strong and do not be afraid. Things will be hard, excruciating maybe, but never have fear in your heart. And one day, the rhythm of life will pick you back up and float you in the might river of living, and spring will come, and summer will shine upon you, and autumn will silence you, and winter will come once more and you will remember everything, everything, and love will bear you through the coldest darkest days until you come through it once again.
Hi Janet, All I can say is WOW!. I am amazed at the power behind this writing to the voice. I reactivated my pen and paper to reconnect with the voice. In just two short months people from the past have contacted me, I am talking high school days. And my dreams are so vivid. they contain lots of water, a big spacious house, people who have adjusted to the water in the house by swinging on the lamps, babies – two of them but in the dream the are not mine, lack of communication and anger in the voices of others twords me. Sometimes I have to let the writing go for a day or so. In the beginning I was so peacefilled, so confident of my communication with the voice, my God. I have been asking about angels, about my connection in this life time with my two children, about the trouble my oldest son seems to be having in this lifetime. I am amazed at how much I have come to trust the process, which is what I was lacking the first time I started this wonderful line of communication to the voice. I keep calling it the voice because I have not head the name as of yet. Or, maybe I have and didn’t hear it – LOL. Sometimes I forget to look at the people in my everyday life dealings for the suttle but obvious signs – it’s not always a burning bush. but sometimes it is – this week my christmas present was a beautiful oak table i have been searching for for over two years. So, I will continue on with the writing, asking questions, communicating with the voice. I am glad for this blog you have it’s nice to communicate some of the stuff that happens as a result of this writing. Many blessings to you. Oh, and just a thought – I was in the grocery line today and thought – I wonder when Janet will be on the Oprah show?
Kimberly: Thank you so much for sharing your experiences with the Voice. It is astonishing what happens as a result, not just on the page but in life. And everyone in my extended classes talks about the dramatic shift in their dreams. I think it’s because we are making ourselves available. I think it’s that simple. And heaven responds with a wild flow of synchronicities and miracles and messages. If you want to have a chat with your angels, contact Margo Mastromarchi. Her site is http://www.oracleofthedove.com. Please stay in touch and let me know what happens with you and the Voice.
Hi Janet, All I can say is WOW!. I am amazed at the power behind this writing to the voice. I reactivated my pen and paper to reconnect with the voice. In just two short months people from the past have contacted me, I am talking high school days. And my dreams are so vivid. they contain lots of water, a big spacious house, people who have adjusted to the water in the house by swinging on the lamps, babies – two of them but in the dream the are not mine, lack of communication and anger in the voices of others twords me. Sometimes I have to let the writing go for a day or so. In the beginning I was so peacefilled, so confident of my communication with the voice, my God. I have been asking about angels, about my connection in this life time with my two children, about the trouble my oldest son seems to be having in this lifetime. I am amazed at how much I have come to trust the process, which is what I was lacking the first time I started this wonderful line of communication to the voice. I keep calling it the voice because I have not head the name as of yet. Or, maybe I have and didn’t hear it – LOL. Sometimes I forget to look at the people in my everyday life dealings for the suttle but obvious signs – it’s not always a burning bush. but sometimes it is – this week my christmas present was a beautiful oak table i have been searching for for over two years. So, I will continue on with the writing, asking questions, communicating with the voice. I am glad for this blog you have it’s nice to communicate some of the stuff that happens as a result of this writing. Many blessings to you. Oh, and just a thought – I was in the grocery line today and thought – I wonder when Janet will be on the Oprah show?
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