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ATM (learned a new expression!), my God tickles have come through my 11-year old shelter cat, Mushkin & my older sister in MA, Maryann. Mushkin seems to be there every single time I need a cuddle, a purr, & warmth in all the places that need a heating pad, of which there are many. Likewise, when I’m thinking of Maryann—voila!—she calls me seconds later. We do this in reverse, too. God tickles!!It’s reminder that there is good nearby—always.

Molly, your achievements & carving a pathway to healing are inspirational! Thanks for taking us along on your amazing journey!

Happy snorkling!

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Amazing Journey Molly. Blessings! May the dance with substances indeed create a path for healing in our world. For me, as one whose family lineage is loaded with substance struggles and behavior induced chemical balancing, I also know that inner intelligence is there for us. May our guides show us the way home to ease and joy.

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You definitely should be rocking a caftan! 🎈

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MDMA sounds like such a godsend to so many people. I'm eager to try it, shhh. My God-tickle has been sitting in front of my Christmas tree every morning, with a big old candle sitting in between me and it on the coffee table. All the glowing lights and the beautiful scent of the candle just warmed my spirit and opened my heart and mind. I'm trying to figure out what I can use as a substitute for the Christmas tree. Maybe create an ofrenda in that corner? Anyway, thank you for the essay and Happy New Year!

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