I got the urge to write, so I thought if I sat down to write, something might come to me. In fact, the thoughts that come to me are, as have been the case of many of my thoughts over the last couple of months – thoughts of Cassie, my sweet baby dog. The card reading for today of Emotional Healing included a suggestion to write to expel some emotional
Sophie Photograph courtesy of Pea Horsley, Animal Communicator. http://www.animalthoughts.com/ I told you last week that I would let you know how I got on at the animal communication workshop I attended for 5 days this week. Coolah Place, where the workshop was held, was literally divine; Pea’s teaching style allowed us to improve our confidence as we practised our communication skills; and the other students were very loving
Cassie I had a difficult week. Nothing seemed to go right first time and I seemed to be very busy doing things I’d rather not be doing. I kept encountering situations which made me either angry or upset. It all came to a head yesterday when I finally overcame all of the computer problems I had had, and I cried and cried with racking sobs, which left me
The greatest lesson I learned this week has been to go with the flow. My husband broke his arm nearly two weeks ago, and we had been booked into a holiday house at Byron Bay for the following week. I knew that the chances of cancelling with such short notice were slim, because they would only cancel the booking if they could find someone else to rebook. At the time
Last week my blog discussed our cruelty to animals and the guilt that that caused us to feel, whether we recognise it or not. This week, I wanted to remind everyone just how important animals are to our welfare, In the past, we have only considered animals of importance if we had some way to use them for our benefit. This is the way that the ego looks at everything:
A great woman, Sojourner Truth, was born into slavery in New York State around 1797, with the name Isabella Baumfree. At the age of nine, she was separated from her family when she was sold to another owner. As a slave, she had no rights. Even her husband was chosen for her. Her children were not hers, but her owners, to do with as he chose. Sojouner escaped slavery in
Cassie I had a week of mixed emotions this week. Most of my week was spent in joy, but there was one incident which caused me fear and distress. My sweet, eleven year old, dog, Cassie, and I were just returning from a lovely long walk. We had been walking in a neighbourhood where the developers had left many trees. There was a small wild area with a
Hubby and I have had a few challenges this week, but rather than focus on those, I’d like to focus on the miracles that happen in our lives every day. Millions of miracles happen every day, but we often take them all for granted: The miracle of life, where so many systems work together to allow us to exist on this planet. How often do we stop to think of all
I awoke this morning feeling like I had a weight on my shoulders that needed lifting. I know that I can sometimes let my own challenges, and those of the world at large, get me down. The advice I have received from spiritual beings has often included the words: “lighten up”. When I saw the kookaburra and heard her laughter outside my kitchen window, I knew that I could find