"run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious, budding wings. run like hell, my dear from anyone likeley to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart." Hafiz
Last night, it happened again. I have been amusing myself with this game of "when will it happen?" using laser sharp intention setting for some of the more modest wishes I've been hanging onto.
My friend and I have been having a conversation about essential oils and how we are both attracted to their healing properties. We've been sharing content and sources back and forth via text on the spiritual and emotional strengths each oil holds.
Without subscribing to any school of thought or holding loyalty to a specific brand of oil, one of my goals for next year was to immerse myself into studying the healing aspects of essential oils and crystals. This has, in the last two years, really come to the forefront of where my interests lie. (While I am an advocate for DoTerra oils, I do use many different brands).
I've yet to find my guides or think about the how's. I wasn't even planning on talking about it here until it became a part of my everyday language, because ultimately I want to share what I know ... to use what I learn to heal and educate.
Last night, my friend who introduced me to essential oils ... who put me in touch with an aromatherapist, who is studying (alongside her husband) to be a life coach, who's goal it is to connect on spiritual level as well as a dirty joke telling one (we are, after all, old high school friends) ... she called and asked me to teach a class on the spiritual and emotional healing properties of the oils. I could run the class however I envisioned it to be ... inclusive of my crystals and thier healing properties, and how the oils & crystals compliment one another.
Yes. That happened.
the lake in town is freezing up. if it gets cold enough,
the ice skaters will be out soon.
I share another friend's thoughts on the end of woo-woo. This is so far from hokus-pokus. This is feeling certain in every cell of what I want to call into my life. This is creating a beautiful, personal ceremony for my intentions to be named and allowing their energies to be reverberated abundantly.
Run like hell from anything (or anyone) that may not strengthen your precious, budding wings ... says Hafiz, the Mystic & Poet. I know people laugh at this, at me, and that's ok. I'm not interested in how the ones that laugh view me or what I believe. I run like hell from them and stop seeking their company + advice. I stay open to sharing, to stop repeating the same cycles & patterns, to moving on with knowledge that brings me closer to the light, and to meeting the people I need to know on my path.
It began as an exercise, an experiment in trying to figure out how wish manifestation works. I am certain, and I accept.
