Sunday, April 8, 2018

FOREWORD

     I have known Francesca since when she was Kathleen. Dear Kathleen. So troubled and unaware of her unique beauty. We met when she was at the end of her rope. That’s when she gave me the honor of helping her to return to the sacred spirit from whence she came. With all her troubles and distress when she arrived at my door, (like an adorable and lost little puppy), she was still quite light and cosmetically beautiful. To see her now though, in her natural state of loving, is the ultimate in joy for me. 
     After doing extraordinary inner work to surrender her addictions as she faced her fears one by one, she has become even more naturally beautiful. 
     I encourage anyone to read her book and be inspired by her journey. Her name was waiting for her and she wears it well. Francesca Braver, daughter of my heart.

                                                                Cinnamon H. Lofton
                                                                Spiritual Servant
                                                                Author of Here, Now

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