Love is..........

Feeling safe

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I infuse this community with love and magic with the intention that all who come into this space have a positive and uplifting experience. Together we are a mighty force of beings raising consciousness for the highest good of all. And so it is.

Maybe this is too short for a post, but to long for a note, is it just a ‘mess’ as in a short message?

This week I went to the doctor because my husband was worried when I told him about my numb and purple foot. He jumped on the internet and diagnosed possible DVT (deep vein thrombosis). A serious condition that needs medical attention.

I assured him I would be fine so we left it over the weekend. By Monday he was pestering me to contact the doctor after he had spoken with his brother who used to be an emergency department nurse, who said I should definitely get it checked out.

Let’s be clear I will do anything to avoid being in the medical system, I will go au natural all the way, but it had got to the point where I was slightly worried too.

After a day of waiting for the doctor to call back, she casually announced that I should come down straight away, vaguely mentioning that my symptoms were a funny thing.

My husband drove me down and I am seen straight away. I couldn’t remember if this doctor was a man or a woman (it was a woman) or if it was one I liked. To my relief, if there was a hippie doctor then here she was. Apart from rambling on about changing my HRT for far too long, she actually made me feel at ease. I’m sure she did a Namaste at the end.

She asked me to put my feet up on her knees whilst she knelt on the floor and held them in her hands. I just managed to stop myself saying “that’s nice” because it was and that would have been weird.

Her final verdict, “you’re really cold, treat yourself to some sheepskin lined boots that you can wear around the house”.

Panic over and husband relieved as he has been back and forth to the hospital for 3 weeks with his step dad who fell and broke his hip and his mum who fell and lost 2 pints of blood in the same week. I was grateful not to be ‘a hat trick’.

Using the power of the internet I ordered some slipper boots and because there was a sale some cosy thermal socks for him.

We agreed that was Valentines Day sorted then.

They arrived today and imagine my surprise when this magical footwear made me feel safe. Wasn’t what I was expecting, but it was the feeling I’d been asking for all week. Something about being held in a warm hug around my feet and ankles, feeling held and comfortable.

“You’ll never want to leave the house”. my husband joked. “Yeah” I nervously laughed whilst wondering if I can get away with wearing them to the shops.

The universe definitely works in mysterious ways.

Blessings of love and magic,

Louise x

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