Amidst the homeless sleeping on picnic tables, the families running about, and the fantastic huge fig tree by the pavilion, loyal Lisa and I hunkered down with my basket of supplies, seeds and dreams and yes, we did our Right Brain Workout. It goes to show that regardless of my expectations and planning, LIFE will dictate its own agenda. Lisa and I have a lovely shorthand, so it was a beautiful exchange to share our dreams and visions for the coming year. (Her piece is top, mine bottom).
I feel strangely shy to go any deeper than this (for now). In fact, the entire weekend, whether out on the roads running or attending to the chore list, I felt as if 'something' is working its magic on us all, preparing for changes we can't yet begin to see....making all best-laid plans simple incubation of seeds and intentions.
Our timelines are all different. The Big Teachers out there moving and shaking it found their audiences, students, clients. Who knows, maybe mine is STILL developing....and meanwhile the therapeutic encounter always comes with its own wholly sanctified and sacred energy. Whether you are one on one, or a part of any group, it all comes back to encounter with Self; we are all finding our way in a big, changing world.
Thank-you, dear Lisa. I felt lots of love in that alcove amidst the vast trunk of that amazing tree. Whatever comes, we all encourage each other to keep our feet on the path, believe in the highest we've got, no matter how it may look....there is always much at work, on the unseen.
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