Press the eject button please some-one!

What a day! I mean, it's starts with my son throwing a stroppy fit, then attending the funeral of my recently deceased mother-in-law, which was made that much more difficult by my son who insisted on having a scrap with me because he wanted more jelly babies (he's only 23 months). Then we attended a really quite pleasant wake. Exhausted due to the lack of sleep, and because of a very busy, sad and stressful day we've returned home, only for both my children to then go berserk at each other. They are now both in bed, and I am pleased. I still have an essay to finish, amongst other things, but all I want to do is eject myself from this period in time and release myself of my physical vestments. I have the sense that I should be trying to get in contact with some-one, but I can't think of who that might be at this point in time.
I started singing again yesterday much to the approval of my daughter. In fact getting in touch with the members of my first band after 18 years inspired me to get writing again, so that's what I did. I haven't written any songs or music for quite some time now, and I feel quite surprised at how easily it has all come back to me. But I guess singing is like riding a bike, you never forget how to do it.

Welcome to my blog for all those that care to visit. Ishaiya is my spiritual name if you like, and it's one that sums me up as a person quite nicely. In Hebrew it is a term of endearment for a young woman, and as far as that goes it is a celebration of the fact that this time around I am female. I have lived many past lives as a man, so this is a new one on me - so to speak!
A sparse introduction, I know, but time is of the essence and I have an essay to complete before I pick up my daughter from school this afternoon. Connections are made in the strangest of ways, and often not as we would expect. Someone somewhere is always listening, and always hoping to receive a message, hoping to find a connection that will take them through the next phase of their life. And if you are listening, and are reading this then maybe this will ring true with you.

'I am many things to many people, but to you I am love, compassion, and warmth.'