This chronicles my journey through and out of an abusive relationship, a pregnancy, the decision to place the baby for adoption, and my personal spiritual evolution.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Ixchel
So, it's been a while, eh? I'm not sure if I should start from where I am and work backwards, or start where I left off and work forwards.
Friday was the 4th of July, and I had the day off from work. Thursday night, Ramiro asked spur of the moment at about 7pm if he could come over, I said yes. He spent the night and I had a lot of conflicting emotions about him. I did a tarot reading for him and the 2 of Cups came up as the foundation of the situation and in the environment position was The Lovers. Doing a reading for a potential love interest can be difficult, especially when those cards show up. Was he asking about me? Dare I assume it? How do I remain objective?
In the morning, Rachel dropped off Tristan and Ramiro left shortly after that. I took Tristan to the parade and my mom watched him while my dad and I did the beer tour. I don't know WHAT I was thinking, thinking I was going to be able to drive after 12 samples of beer! I imagined that those samples would be about the size of a shot. Ohhhh no. Thank goodness my mom dropped my dad and I off and picked us up, because I was pretty wrecked. I hadn't had a sip of alcohol since my mom's birthday party, which was over 2 months prior.
The beer was great, though, and it was really nice hanging out with my dad. I have to say it was a great idea. We really needed some bonding time. It went really well! I had promised Tristan that I would take him to see fireworks, though, and I was sadly unable to drive after all the beer. So we stayed home. Mommy fail. :(
I hadn't done yoga in 5 days until today, but in my defense, I have been sick. Yesterday was awful, I had mandatory overtime until 7pm and of course that would be the day that I couldn't breathe through my nose at all. My customers could barely understand me, and my ears were blocked from all the congestion so I could barely hear them. I should have remembered, though. When you are sick, it isn't the time to skip yoga! Yoga is medicine. I felt so much better after I got on my mat today.
Hey, guess what? I'm not going to Peace Fest! Can you believe it? It just didn't feel right. I can't say what made me change my mind, it just felt...off track. Some decisions in life feel like they don't jive with my current flow. I can't figure out why, since Peace Fest is always such a spiritually enriching time for me. I'm baffled as to why my higher self isn't leading me in that direction. I've stopped trying to analyze or argue with my intuition, though. I just honor it. So, I gave the tickets away and I feel really happy about it.
I still have 6 days straight off from work, so I'm going to devote them to myself and my spirituality. I have a big push right now to follow my passion and live in line with my purpose, so I'm going to get really serious about the reiki and tarot. I ordered a new deck (White Light Tarot -- it's a reiki tarot deck! How perfect!) and I'm going to take an online course. I've been reading for 13 years but I want to get really, really good. And I want to build confidence. I also want to buckle down on studying and practicing reiki. I'm going to make a website and DO this. Where the path will lead from there, I don't know -- but I feel like I'm heading in the right direction. I am a healer. Hence, the goddess I chose today -- Ixchel, Medicine Woman.
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