Wow, one year ago, nearly to the day, I last wrote. Big changes since then. I left Costa. (But not before another wonderful rendezvous.) Traveled across the country. Sold my house thus acquiring Rager Holdings' first property. Spent much time with nieces and nephews and siblings. And got a wonderful job out of the blue doing breathwork in Costa Rica. Whaaaat??
It's been an incredible year. The way the job at Rythmia unfolded was so cool. And working with people and seeing and feeling such spiritual and emotional expansion has been wild. Sometimes overwhelming, but really so so good. I felt i had so many opportunities to notice patterns in myself that weren't benefiting me all that much and see about how I could change them. And also to just learn to be in the flow, to receive, to trust. I felt I was getting better at it, better at living in balance, better and putting up boundaries, but THEN....
I have this bright red scooter. It came with a huge, bright red helmet. I love this scooter. It represents freedom for me. Also conquering my fears. Following my desires. Having fun. Being brave and receiving great subsequent benefits. So imagine my disappointment and shock when that scooter and I crashed into a brick guardrail and went careening into a ditch.
Oops.
Thank Goodness I was wearing my giant red helmet and thank Goodness and all angels, guides, and miracles that the only major damage to my body came in the form of a shattered knee cap and a sweet couple of slices across said knee.
Let the lessons begin.
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
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