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I am catching glimpses of who I am when I am receiving the right medicine from Mother Nature. It’s very quiet where I’m staying and bird song is the only soundtrack if I’m sat in the garden. It’s an immersive experience that I hope to continue when I move to my new home.
I’ve had to let go of some of the things that I wanted to progress in the next few weeks and surrender them to divine timing. It’s probably the first time I’m making peace with that, it’s taken a forced retreat for me to accept, but of course the universe will find it’s way, if at first it doesn’t succeed!
We were one of three offers on the 3rd house of our choice, but I had an inner knowing that we would get it. Choosing to buy a house going through probate, which requires a government application can take up to a year to process. Receiving a divine message that it would take 2 weeks and it did. Not knowing how long it will take to process the purchase, receiving another message to say it will take 5 weeks. I believe it will.
How many times have you received these kind of messages only to think I don’t know, I’m not sure or I’ll wait and see?
Can you begin to trust and believe in the power of your connection to the divine and the guidance that is available at your fingertips?
What needs to shift, so that you are able to access this state of being, this state of flow that allows in the miracles, the unwavering trust that you are guided, loved and connected?
I thought I knew what slow living felt like before I was staying with people who are retired. There is no clock watching here, I find myself wondering where the time actually did go. You have to very patient, there is waiting around for things that you normally take for granted, first of all willing them to happen at a speed you are used to.
After a few days you begin to appreciate everything that you are capable of doing. It reminds me of my dad who I spend most of my childhood chasing after, because his stride was so long. Eventually as he aged and the drinking and smoking finally caught up with him, we walked at the same pace, until I had to slow down for him, a striking reminder of the passing of years, the deterioration of health. It makes you more determined to make the most of what you have, be grateful for being able to ‘nip’ out to the shops, go for a walk, be able to hear well enough to participate in conversations.
Living out of one room reminds me of the heady days when me and my husband were travelling. The endless game of where did I put that and where am I going to put this. A strategic game of Jenga hoping to prevent the tumble of all the blocks. Understanding that when you thought you were packing light, you’ve still got too much stuff. Shedding things that are worn out or have fulfilled their purpose. A reminder of the layers of ourselves that we are shedding like a well loved t-shirt, but that we soon forget and replace with a new favourite. It’s uncomfortable, before it gets comfortable. Another shift in learning how much do we actually need to survive.
I have found my own sanctuary in nature at a country park at the back of where I’m staying. It’s an old mining area, transformed into meandering paths strewn with bluebells, embracing trees and high view points across to the city. It feels full of history, you only have to look up the mining heritage in the UK and you can understand why.
At the end of the first week here, feeling as though I was just starting to come back to a sense of self and adjusting to my surroundings, I climbed up to the view point on a particularly blustery day.
The wind was already blowing me sideways and when I got to the top of the incline, it nearly blew me off my feet. I stood for a few minutes and let it blow right through me. After a few minutes I found myself shouting into the void “I am alive” with my arms outstretched. It felt as though Mother Nature had answered my call to be liberated and here I stood letting her do her thing. The connection grows stronger, the call of the wild always at my ear, the strength of my spirit able to stand against the storm.
You are alive too and you’re ready to claim it.
Blessings of love and light,
Louise x
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Louise, it is wonderful to see you today and to read your tender words of faith in the unfolding. As with Jenna, I was especially touched when you looked out across the expanse, arms wide open, and said, “I am alive.” All manner of good wishes in the days ahead as you come to your new home and make home with one another.
Thank you Louise for sharing your current and tender journey. I resonated and felt my heart open when you shared about your dad. How as a child you had to catch up to his gait, then in later years slow down. Also the no clock watching. There is something about ageing... For me right now even when the clock is being watched, time is distorting. It's like being in a time warp. Time has shifted from something I was solid in, to a non linear movement of in between. I am ageing but also being born...
Louise, blessings on your new home, and for expediency. And in the mean time, keep enjoying that birdsong. I can so relate - doing the same.