We know that the Phoenix was the incredible beautiful mythical bird that ended the cycle of its life, and then it rose from the ashes. Recently, a dear friend of mine transitioned; she worked hard and many souls received her love. In fact, my daughter was able to reach her dreams because of the trust, compassion and generosity of this beautiful soul. Yet she died a wounded healer. In fact, when dying, she said to me, “I don’t know why I was never enough?” I told her, “You don’t need to be fixed, you are perfect just as you are.”