Do you ever wish you were someone else? That, perhaps, you were ill prepared and the wrong person for your purpose or life?
Check out my essay at Evolvingbeings.com:
http://evolvingbeings.com/posts/1121/dont-wish-you-were-someone-else/
Tag: dreams
What we least expect
I am teaching both a non-credit course in Animal communication in April, and a bookmaking/book design credit course class this spring, in addition to Fairy School and private coaching. I kept thinking I need to put out my flyers for the AC class, when I received the current enrollment update. Imagine my surprise. In as little as two weeks sign up time I filled the class of 15! There’s big hope for this area, and that tells me a big need to relearn this skill. How bloody well exciting! (I do offer an online class in AC, as well as private classes)
And, have you ever notice you go in one direction, and your Guides come in and throw a suggestion or a whisper your way in a direction you never even thought of? I dreamt of finding an old children’s book collection. This dream broke my heart! I had hopes long ago of publishing many children’s books but the timing wasn’t right and the world didn’t agree. I hate dreams like that. Why reawaken the dead? Why bring up old dreams and go down that path again. Unless, of course, we were always meant to…
What do you want?
I think we are all being asked what do we want and what do we need to let go of. Everything is becoming unbearingly obvious what needs to go so there’s no question. The lesson I am learning is to start following my feelings. Sounds easy enough, if I was good at that task. I woke up from a dream visit with my helpers, remembering the message. In the dream, I was at a doctor’s office. He was giving me my credit scores in feeling. I had a 530 and a 620 in how happy I felt. Way below the national average, I was told. It was a funny dream because lately I’ve been more focused on credit scores than on my own happiness. Sometimes logical mind tells you all the reasons you “should” do something or another, but forgets to include if that something will make you happy. I think it is even more ridiculous that most of us forgot to ask ourselves if we ARE happy as if it mattered!
So let me take the time out right now before I am awake and logical to say that THIS is what makes me happy. I love writing. Putting together my blogs. I love making books/projects–illustrating, writing, organizing and designing them. And I love teaching what I learned through this form and hearing that I helped or inspired someone. There. It’s out. I said what my heart wanted to say.
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