I enjoy a sabbath once every month, and it’s a great way to recharge.
My mind must have been pretty worked up last night, that even Spirit stepped in to give me a card Humour. Thanks, mate. I Trust You. That card was picked in the darkness of the night, my light was already off, ready for bed.
Just had the most unconnected meditation in my life. Yet there was someone who verbalized so many insights for me, and another with the same overview. Hmmmm. Must have a hidden lesson somewhere.
I nearly fainted. I went out for a drink and then came back with a reinforced idea that this is truly a room filled with chaotic angers. That smell. I am not just talking about sweaty bodies, it is a smell of frustration. Pungent, acute smell of exasperation.
There must be a reason why God wants me to stay at home today.
I wonder if people think about turning back the clock. And how often?
“And remember… never mistake gentleness for weakness in yourself or others.”
What a day! What a week! I have so much mixed feelings and thoughts about how everything is going.
My fussiness is starting to surface. It is such a good example of the earlier-mentioned spiral of rising consciousness.
Maybe the diff lies in the bottomlessness. There are some things so deep you just do not know where or whether it ends. Yet there are also some things so deep that you cannot reach it, but you know it ends somewhere.
It is the full moon again! Beautiful glowing ball of light in the sky, nestled in an iridescent halo. Matches my moonstone perfectly.
Just bought a moonstone ring from a white-shirted burly guy with rolled up sleeves, sharing a conversation on universal laws, stones, energies, and and the physics / science behind them.
Unpredictability is a very oxymoronic concept. If life abides by the law of cause and effect, how unpredictable is that? If humans be co-creators of the lives, how unpredictable is that?
Two mentors, one on each side – I am so blessed. And three whiskeys later … Here I am ~
So I finally resonate with the daily prompt. Does a storm in a teacup imply that something is overblown – that however big it appears, it is no more than a teacup? Or that it is undermined – the storm is too hard for a tiny teacup to bear?
I muttered so many ‘Oh Yea?’ under my breath as I typed the title. Pepper has no plural! If they are peppers, they would be fruits!
Universe throws messages in our face when we do not pay enough attention. I got the same message three times yesterday, and one more time this morning.
The title got me there. I did a quick google on the well-known literature to have a refresher eyes on the storyline and characters. No recollection of it, it is time to go back to the books!
The ability to distinguish one taste from another – from the same plants, just over different years; 24, one after another, in one morning. That is exemplary, and actually possible. Maybe just a little tipsy after.
Tried to make my heart sing, but it came out in chokes. What the heck!
Not sure what to make of this, but the world is really different today. All around the world, and in my own backyard. Whether it is good or bad, that is how things shall churn out, we will just have to learn to live in this new world.
As I experience more planes of existence, I can finally appreciate how so many learned teachers explain the benefits of having a physical body this life. And the importance of honoring it.
I feel so grateful to have been exposed to energy healing – not just for the perspective it brings me, but all the tools that come with it. Do you know that #gratitude is a really good tool?
I woke up this morning to see babyboo holding a stick and instructing ‘飞’ (‘fly’ in Mandarin) while waving the tag around at the balcony. He is watching a babybird learn to fly!