These are some books and things that I've found helpful along the way.  I'll keep adding to these as we go.  



The Journey: A Practical Guide to Healing Your Life and Setting Yourself Free, Brandon Bays

Life Over Cancer: The Block Center Program for Integrative Cancer TreatmentKeith I. Block, M.D.

Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips, Kris Carr

No Time Like the Present; Finding Freedom, Love, and Joy Right Where You Are, Jack Kornfield

Fat for Fuel: A Revolutionary Diet to Combat Cancer, Boost Brain Power, and Increase Your Energy, Dr. Joseph Mercola

Dying To Be Me: My Journey from Cancer, to Near Death, to True Healing, Anita Moorjani

The Power of Your Subconscious Mind, Joseph Murphy, Ph.D., D.D

The Tapping Solution: A Revolutionary System for Stress-Free Living, Nick Ortner

Radical Remission; Surviving Cancer Against All Odds, Kelly A. Turner, Ph.D.




Angel of Hearts Wellness: EVOX 

Chris Beat Cancer

Gratefulness.Org:  A Grateful Day

Happiness Connection: One-Brain Kinesiology

Hippocrates Health Institute

LifeTribe Retreats

NCI Cancer Dictionary

RGCC Group


Songs of the Moment

Deva Premal: Gate Gate

Big Audio Dynamite II: Rush

David Bowie: Modern Love

Jose Gonzalez: Heartbeats (The Knife Cover)

Simple Minds: Alive & Kicking


Poem of the Moment


Pink Moon - The Pond, BY Mary OLIVER

You think it will never happen again.

Then, one night in April,

the tribes wake trilling.

You walk down to the shore.

Your coming stills them,

but little by little the silence lifts

until song is everywhere

and your soul rises from your bones

and strides out over the water.

It is a crazy thing to do -

for no one can live like that,

floating around in the darkness

over the gauzy water.

Left on the shore your bones

keep shouting come back!

But your soul won't listen;

in the distance it is sparkling

like hot wires. So,

like a good friend,

you decide to follow.

You step off the shore

and plummet to your knees -

you slog forward to your thighs

and sink to your cheekbones -

and now you are caught

by the cold chains of the water -

you are vanishing while around you

the frogs continue to sing, driving

their music upward through your own throat,

not even noticing

you are someone else.

And that's when it happens -

you see everything

through their eyes,

their joy, their necessity;

you wear their webbed fingers;

your throat swells.

And that’s when you know

you will live whether you will or not,

one way or another,

because everything is everything else,

one long muscle.

It’s no more mysterious than that.

So you relax, you don’t fight it anymore,

the darkness coming down

called water,

called spring,

called the green leaf, called

a woman's body

as it turns into mud and leaves,

as it betas in its cage of water,

as it turns like a lonely spindle

in the moonlight, as it says