When I was a child, I listened to my mother read fairy tale after fairy tale to me and my siblings. Every chlld Of course this led to dreams of a fairy tale wedding. Was that true for you, too?

In early October last year, I traveled to Algeria. And, believe me, the wedding felt like it was right out of one of those books:

It’a a year later and it’s Ariella’s birthday today.

I’m thinking of her. And I recall my challenge; Isn’t that how fairy tales are – full of dark forests and tough encounters?

Travel. Yes. That’s my challenge. But I flew over oceans and got to Algeria. And I love love loved it.

How can I talk about anything other than sweet dreams at this point? So I’ll just carry on. Next one:

I came back – to CT at that point and now NH.

I stay connected to CT though, because I’m working with Paul to get the plasma converter machine up and running. It’s located in a warehouse there. This is another dream that I envision as a fairy tale in its own right. The dilemma: toxins in the environment.

Our weapon: a machine that can get rid of all the most toxic elements short of nuclear. There have been unexpected hurdles along the way to getting this up and running again. But most of those are behind us.

In a world that needs it more than ever, it’s our dream to see this machine that feeds on plastics and toxic computer parts and nasty hospital waste – out there, duplicated and reduplicated to be used in all the many many places it’s needed, replacing the environmentally challenged landfills and burn facilities, creating clean air, clean energy and making this world a better place.

Good air, good water, good earth – we’re all fairy tale happy: a dream come true.

I was reading somewhere that one of the causes for the fall of the Roman Empire was the lead in the pipes and eating utensils – the toxins.

But not to be sidetracked from fairy tale dreams, I’ll add a third:

There’s my “I’m all healed from Lyme disease” dream. All the many incredibly caring and insightful and talented healers that have been part of my journey are clapping as I leave behind all the pain, limitation and time consuming attention that this disease has taken. Those many TOXINS are gone. The body’s environment is clean again: all it’s air, earth and water. Not forgetting that I’m also free of all toxic cell-clogging emotions of worry, frustration, etc. that were dragging me down along the way.

Thank you, birthday girl, Ariella, for reminding me of this theme.

We love our fairy tales. And I know that there is an arc to them. Abracadabra!

Here’s for the happy solution. That mythical moment come true. May it be so.

It is so – Peaches.