When we tune in, really really pay attention and tune in, we are better able to catch the signals that we’re being sent. That’s one of the definitions of Present Moment Consciousness, that act of being aware of our own inner voices, as well as the guidance we receive from so many places.
I’m working on a new Improving My Mind project right now, just picked up the book at the library this afternoon. It appeared at exactly the right time. I heard the message* and I followed the signs. I’ll absolutely let you know how it’s going as we proceed along.
On our card altar today I was guided to reach for that deck-of-so-not-beautiful images. Which was kind of great in a way, now we finally get to use the new cover-ups for this illustration. The words, obviously, need no change.
“God of Spiritual Healing ~
An aspect of you or a situation in your life is in need of healing.
The essence of all healing is ultimately love. A situation in your life or an aspect of you is asking to be healed right now. Regardless of what method, technique, or therapy you choose, true healing which stems from the spiritual heart of creation, only occurs through love.
The God Of Spiritual Healing has appeared in your reading to send you light and love. Feel the presence of love all around you. Close your eyes and feel the love which automatically radiates from your heart like crystal pink light.
Trust in the power of love to heal you and to heal any situation in your life that is in need of healing. Imagine yourself filled with and bathed in crystal pink light. Visualize yourself, your relationships, and all in your life as being healed right now.
Remember, the power that made you, can also heal you. That power is love.”
Without that distracting view, I like this one even more. And it reminds me a bit of what we were given yesterday. The freely gifted abundance from Buffalo, and my own mother’s phenomenal generosity.
I’m going to take a Quiet Three Minutes and meditate on this one, and then get back to my new Change The Brain book. It feels as though we all can use a nice healing boost.
(with an alternative visual) Angels, Gods, and Goddesses Oracle Cards by Toni Carmine Salerno
got a bit messed up. After Wednesday’s ride we forgot to zero-out the bike computer, so it added on to where and how far I went this afternoon. By doing some simple math (gah!) the numbers are only sort of clear. I (probably) rode 9.46 miles at (maybe) around 9 MPH for (possibly) about an hour and three minutes.
did not go as well as I had hoped, but not nearly as badly as the last time I tried something like this. (Actually, like THIS.) Blame Alana, she mentioned this one at her place, and you know how damn suggestible I am.
Yes, it IS more Blondies. Because I had, as my mom used to say, Mother Hubbard’s cupboards to work with. So I tossed it all in to a pan. They taste great, but look not-really-good.