Despite chanting and mediating I often don’t hear, or rather don’t listen to that little elbow shove from the Universe.
I hear a whisper to do something and then washing up, making meals, sorting and sifting through daily life, takes over and before I know it I’m in bed again thinking about what I could have been, promising myself that tomorrow will be different.
Yesterday I paid attention to the little inner nudge which arrived during my morning chant. I’m curious you see, to see what a life is like when I listen, when I trust, when I follow the guidance. After all, my intention is set; forces are at work, love and life are on my side, and what could be more simple than to follow, each day, the guidance that is so freely and easily available.
Before I got scooped up by family affairs I set to. Oh joy, I listened to HayHouse radio, poured myself a lovely hot cup of herbal tea and felted.
My Creative Connections Project is alive and well, yea!
Although you have only seen LOVE, PEACE is almost complete and now HEAL has arrived.
For someone who is often tempted by the speed and instancey of modern life this slow emerging and honouring of something so deeply felt (yes?!) is evidence of transformation in progress.