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.
But what about that in-between place? What if we step off the fast track to finalities and walk a bit in the place where things are getting reorganized?
What happens when doubt dissipates? Do you know what it is I do? I sit with people and I enter a very relaxed place, an altered state. I let truth flow outward to the person across from me. One of the very first hurdles I had to cross over was Doubt. Am I getting theContinue reading “Speaking from Spirit”
Do not identify with the discomfort. Let it pass away like a morning fog. Like a drifting cloud overhead.