What Now?

It’s the time for me to rest and replenish before I once again build a bridge for my beloved muse and friend, Anthony Newley and I to meet. To gather and explore more deeply this sacred connection and the work the so-called living and the so-called dead can do together for the betterment of both worlds. I can’t think of another time in my current life where this collaboration was more important.

To that end, due to the tremendous generosity of my dear friend Pam, I’ll be going to the Monroe Institute for the Serving Spirit mediumship weekend taught by Suzanne Giesemann at the end of this month. I particularly wanted to go because Suzanne is one of the few mediums who earns Dr. Raymond Moody’s respect. While I continue to maintain that I am not a medium, Suzanne helps those who wish to connect with higher level benign beings or with our own higher self with more ease, grace and consistency. I’ll be sure to write about that when I return.

In my effort for Could Anthony Newley Be My Muse? to find its audience, I entered the IndieReader Discovery Awards. The winners for that will be announced in May. However, the book is being listed in their Best Books of the Month for this month (so I have my fingers crossed). You can find it here.

That’s all for now. I hope you each will find time to move out of the stressful and oft times painful mass consciousness and find the still small voice within – for you, for me, for us all.

Free Book Giveaway

It’s been a whirlwind since publishing my latest book Could Anthony Newley Be My Muse? (Or His Story Never Ends) Forging a Creative Bond with the Dead. A whirlwind of marketing, of emotional highs and desperate lows – of self-doubts. I didn’t do any marketing for my first book The Art of Death Midwifery: An Introduction and Beginner’s Guide. This time, however, I felt the responsibility to Tony, if no one else, to make its intended audience aware of its existence.

My brain doesn’t work as a marketer, never really has but I’m giving it my best. While I never felt this way about my first book, this one has me feeling…vulnerable…exposed.  And tired. Bone dead tired with a brain that has turned to mush. Literally, I sat here for the last minute or so trying to remember that I wanted you to know about my brain mush.

I could give it a pretty sheen, say it’s a side-effect of spending the good part of the last 2 or 3 years straddling two worlds as my conversation with Anthony Newley unfolded. And really, I hope that’s true but it is just as likely that I’m just old.

So, for a while, I’ll need to rest and regroup because it is my understanding that Tony and I will eventually explore the many ideas we were inspired with during our time together that we just couldn’t fit into one book. As it is, the book is longer than I’d like for many reasons and yet…even my editor did not see where I should make cuts. “Some books are just long,” she said.

Whether our new journeys will end up in another book, on a different platform altogether, or just kept between ourselves, isn’t clear to me yet. So how this book is received may very well determine that.

So, I’m doing all I can to get this book in front of its intended audience (and you’ll know who you are if you read it). To that end, I’ll be doing a Goodreads giveaway starting December 28th and running for a month. Goodreads will choose 100 people to receive a free Kindle version of my book (much lighter to handle for you and kinder to trees than the paperback). If you’re not a member, go sign up for free here. Follow me, Joellyn St. Pierre. On the 28th I’ll also send out another blog post with more information and a link to enter.

The winter solstice is once again here. There’s a certain symmetry to sending this book out during this time as it was the solstice of 2017 that began it all. There are so many miracles, so many opportunities for transcendence if we are bold enough to follow our highest inner guidance. That is my wish for you this holiday season – the boldness to follow your heart’s true desire.

Watch for my blog post on December 28th and enter to win. Amen. Shalom, Namaste, As-salāmu ʿalaykum …and on…and on…

New Book Available Now

The culmination of the last three years’ work is available at Amazon now. Every post I’ve written and shared with you here at the Community of Spirits led to this very surprising encounter. One I hope to share with you in this book. I’ll be using this forum to entertain your questions and comments unless or until I find a better platform.

For a very limited time, you can purchase the Kindle version for $.99. My way of thanking you for coming along with me on this adventure in consciousness. Please let me know what you think. Let’s get the conversation going!

Could Anthony Newley Be My Muse? (Or His Story Never Ends) Forging A Creative Bond with the Dead

Well, after two years of intense work, my new book is ready for sale at Amazon and many other online outlets. Could Anthony Newley Be My Muse? (Or His Story Never Ends) – Forging a Creative Bond with the Dead tells the tale of how someone who wasn’t born with mediumistic abilities, through trial and error and years of spiritual study, suddenly connects with her childhood idol, now deceased. Actor, singer, composer, lyricist, screenplay writer, director and pantomimist Anthony Newley was my inspiration to pursue a career in theater. I never had the honor of working with him or even meeting him but apparently that was part of the plan. A plan, or contract, we made in the life between lives. Now it is coming to fruition in the elder years of my life.

We talk on many subjects – theater of course, music and harmony of the universe, dimensional change, parallel lives, love, loss, regret, grace, the relationship with one’s muse and what one may encounter after death. As we talked, other things began to develop. We discovered more ways that the living can serve the dead. You’ll learn about something we discovered that we call “blending” which ultimately allowed Tony to experience his blue plaque ceremony (a tremendous honor in the UK) on the 20th anniversary of his death and a musical extravaganza of his hugely popular songs ( What Kind of Fool Am I? Who Can I Turn To?, The Candy Man, Goldfinger just for starters) performed by some of the best talents Broadway and the West End has to offer in London on April 14, 2019.

I hope you will buy a copy, either paperback or eBook. And if you do, I hope it informs and entertains. We were both entertainers after all. If it touches you in a positive way, please write a review on Amazon. I learned that books purchased on Amazon and then reviewed on Amazon get the “verified purchase” designation which Amazon weights more heavily when determining rankings. I’m forcing myself to do my best to “launch” this book and things like that matter.

Anyway…It is my intention to use this blog as space for Could Anthony Newley Be My Muse? (Or His Story Never Ends) – Forging a Creative Bond with the Deadto live. For you to ask questions or make comments on the work. There’s much more I can add as we go along.

So please, click the link, go to Amazon, and purchase my book. For a very limited, time the kindle version is priced at $.99. And thank you from the bottom of my heart for your support and patience through this entire journey…starting back in January 2016, stumbling my way to finally cross the bridge between the so-called living and the so-called dead and share with you my discoveries.

Perfect for this time of the thinning of the veils.

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But I Raise My Glass

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Today, April 14, 2018 marks the 19th anniversary of the death of Anthony Newley. As I write this, friends and fans of Tony gather in London to lift a glass celebrating his life. He was a truly unique talent – creator of musicals both for the West End and Broadway, songwriter, singer, actor, director and mime. He inspired so many young performers and writers. He inspires me.

Even with all my work and study with the dying and now the dead, I feel certain that consciousness survives death, I miss him. He died too young, robbing his family of a loving father, his friends of “someone who made you feel like the most important person in the world,” and his fans of so many more magical stories and songs he would have created. We all die with unrealized potential. He died with universes left to unfold.

The soul that was Tony Newley continues but we are no longer be able to “Look at that Face.”[1] See his hands sing. Hear that unique voice and wicked laugh. Feel the embrace his friends describe as “engulfing, the biggest bear hug in the world.” Those are gone forever.

But not Tony. Not the spirit who endured an early life of despair and privation, not only endured but then soared to the very heights of the entertainment world. And back down again. That complex and charismatic spirit discovered nineteen years ago that what we call death needs redefining. It is not annihilation as those trapped in materialism argue. It is transcendence to a different frequency, a different dimension no less real than this one, for the “real world is really unreal.”[2]

It is okay that we miss the dead but we should never dismiss them. Nor should we bind them with intense sorrow. For someone we love, it is the least we can do. So today, I raise my glass from this side of the pond, joining those who celebrate his life. And then…I continue to build the bridge where we shall meet and share and create…together. Tony built a mountain. [3] I’ll build a bridge.

[1] Song from “The Roar of the Greasepaint, The Smell of the Crowd”

[2] From the song “This Dream” from “The Roar of the Greasepaint, The Smell of the Crowd”

[3] “Gonna Build a Mountain” from the musical “Stop the World, I Want to Get Off”