At 5 a.m. this morning I opened my eyes and looked at the dark sky outside my window. I felt Awake. I listened to the quiet and then to the birds begin their morning chattering. My cat snored softly beside me in bed. Over the last months I took a step back from channelling. IContinue reading “Reflections of a Reader”
I’ve felt myself shrinking into a Small Me, wobbling around in uncertainty. Where I’m used to seeing easy, clear flowing energy…there are piles of rubbish and chaos. Dark monuments to distant memories and shadowy distractions.
When I read someone, those answers look like a light off in the distance, and there is a trail that leads from where they stand now to that Knowing.
It yelled to the air around it, I AM. It whipped itself around as though shedding its boundaries of skin and flesh. Resounding in its message to the sky and to the trees, We Are.
“I am sure about what I want and my ability to achieve whatever I desire.”