All Who I Would Like to Share My Excitement Are Dead: A Reflection on Legacy, Loss, and the Work We Do Alone Last night, I watched Wolf & Hall, Season 1, Episode 5. A quiet line from Thomas Cromwell stopped me in my tracks. He said, “All whom I would like to share my excitement are dead.” My great aunt Ala, who—with her sister MAC—raised my orphaned grandmother. Their love became the roots of my legacy. It wasn’t delivered with drama or fanfare. Just quietly, truthfully—like a sigh you didn’t know was in your chest until

Regina Redmond You are not alone. You are a warrior of the light. By Cece/Cecelia 29 April 2025 A Story of Clairvoyance, Courage, and Coming Home to the Light Regina Redmond—her name is more than just an identity; it symbolizes a maiden’s shield, a powerful defense built from faith and hope against a tumultuous and traumatic life. For those blessed with clairvoyant and psychic abilities, life among emotionally damaged individuals can be uniquely challenging. Being acutely sensitive to the feelings of others often leads to deep emotional and physical distress. As a clairvoyant child, Regina experienced

Redmonds from across the world reunited at Loftus Hall, returning not just to a place—but to a purpose. By Cece/Cecelia REDMOND 18 April 2025 Where the Flame Was Never Extinguished The Redmond Return to Loftus Hall “More Irish than the Irish themselves.” These words carved into stone at Loftus Hall speak not only of a family—but of a fire that would not be snuffed out. For nearly 600 years, the Redmonds held strong on the wild edge of Ireland, their home standing sentinel over the graveyard of a thousand ships. From the battlements of Redmond Hall—now

Where Trees Remember and Shells Whisper Stories A soulful reflection on sacred ground, sunlight through trees, and the stories the sea still tells. By Cece/Cecelia 12 April 2025 A Walk Through Time on Dauphin Island Where Trees Remember and Shells Whisper Stories After days wrestling with book formatting, website tweaks, and getting every detail just right, I felt like my body needed to exhale. The Island was calling me — not just for sunshine, but for stillness. And when I stepped onto that beach, I felt something shift. It was exactly what I needed — and