Asking for help

You Want Me To Do What?!!?Ok – one of the things that I told someone else in a reading that is coming back to hit me over the head is about asking for help. So that’s what I’m doing. I thought I was going to be able to stay here long enough to get a temp job and/or set up a reading practice, but that hasn’t worked out and I’m looking ahead to a two week long period of constant travel. I do not have the funds to cover this at the moment. Gas and food expenses go up tremendously when you’re on the road. Anyway, I have spoken with Ann who is getting my mail for me and she’s OK with using my PO box for this stuff. So here’s the deal. I’m asking for help. If, as so many of you have so graciously offered in the recent past, you would like to help my journey along with a financial donation, you can send it to me at

Kelle Sparta
P.O. Box 3409
Attleboro, MA 02703

If you would like it to be anonymous, just say so on the check and Ann will never tell me where it came from. Ann will tke care of putting the checks into the bank for me.

I’ll be heading out to Coudersport, PA tomorrow morning. I’ve managed to manifest a car radio that actually works all the time, but I still need to find someone who can install it. Any suggestions?

I’m packing up here and I’m starting to panic a little. I got a little comfortable here in the last two weeks or so. There is so much I could do here, but I’m not done with my journey yet it seems.

I’m being a little frustrated with myself these days because I’m realizing that I was supposed to do this four years ago when I went cross country with Tracey. I wimped out by making it a vacation with her instead of just going by myself as I was supposed to. (No wonder we kept waiting for the big “A-ha” and spiritual guidance that never came all during that trip.) There’s a lot I’m looking back on and realizing I made mistakes. It’s amazing what a little perspective will do for you.

I’m not sure what will come of this journey, but I know I had to take it or I would have been presented with it over and over again until I finally went. As usual, I wish I had gotten the point a little earlier, but in the big scheme of things, I guess I’m doing OK.

The next few weeks promise to be a whirlwind of events. I’m looking forward to seeing many of you (not that I’m not looking forward to seeing anyone, just that I’m not going to see everyone – did that make any sense?) Anyway. I think I’ve run out of steam for the morning. I’ll write more later. – Kelle

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*  This is part of an ongoing series of posts detailing what happened on a spiritual pilgrimage that I took in 2002.  To start from the beginning, go to July 2, 2013.  To see the entire journey as it gets published, click on the category “You Want Me To Do WHAT?!!?” to see all of the posts.  

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