Children of The Light

Some of my earliest memories of my Grandmother’s farm in Co. Cork are milk churns, donkeys, carts, creameries, many many insects, birds, wildflowers, caterpillars, meadows, following my brothers to climb walls into apple orchards, picking blackberries, making jam, repairing Dad’s boat, fishing, running wild and free. The study and practice of Eastern medicine over many years in the States brought a much greater understanding of the direc... Read More