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Life As. . .

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Camino Necklace — Life as a Journey

Zumba Bracelet — Life as a Dance

Wedding Ring — Life as a Commitment

 

Spiritual Genocide

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 I came across this image, which — besides relating to the theme — is also the symbol that one of my akashic records classmates saw for me when reading my records yesterday.

So. . .  I did as promised and entered the akashic records to help with this post tonight.  I went into my own records and asked what I should blog about in A Moment in Life to be the most helpful today.

I received various words that kind of sounded like each other, like you hear when the mediums like Theresa Caputo or John Edwards are working to receive a message.  But what stuck out were the words: “spiritual genocide.”  I was like “Uhhh. . .  hmm. . . what to do with that?”

So, this is what I’ve got for today:

  • There’s a heavy metal band with an album called Spiritual Genocide.
  • China is currently practicing a form of spiritual genocide, discouraging the gathering of individuals and destroying ancient religious altars.
  • We might say some religions believe in a type of “spiritual genocide”, that only certain people with particular beliefs are qualified to enter heaven.
  • Spiritual genocide has been practiced in the the United States with the Native American people.  This year marks the 40th anniversary of the American Indian Religious Freedom Act of 1978.

I know there is much more than this.  These are but a few examples.  A lot of sadness with this theme.  Perhaps some sadness needs to be acknowledged and released today.  Certainly interesting.

If you’ve found this helpful . . .  please let me know.

Much love and many blessings. ❤

Driving & Wondering About Things

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Sometimes I wonder things as I’m driving at night, like:

When will this truck driver I’m passing be done for the night?

Who is just starting their night, even as I am wrapping up mine?

What is seen by the glowing blue light of the houses I pass by?

How many are sleeping?  How many are awake?

Is anybody lonely? 

Which ones are happy?

What’s happening on the other side of the world at this moment?

Why do some places feel creepy at night. . .

. . .  and others feel like . . . coming home?

 

Do you wonder?

Much love and many blessings. ❤

 

The Joy of Finding Things

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Is anyone else

completely unraveled

when something is lost

and as

completely euphoric

when it is found it again?

 

It’s Not About Me

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I’m facilitating an Artist’s Way group.

Today was the start date of official meetings.

In chapter 1 Julia Cameron introduces the “Censor”.

 

I did not expect

to come face-to-face with mine

outside the pages . . .

But instead . . .

inside, as group leader.

 

“You’re not doing well,” it says.

“Not enforcing the guidelines,” it says.

Then old memories resurface.

Of struggles

in other times I have lead.

 

Then, I want to hide.

I want to quit.

I want to lay down

and relinquish..

 

But Instead I breathe,

focus on my heart.

Focus on the others.

 

And  everyone seems happy.

They connect.

I see it now:  the group itself is a work of art.

The Creator spoke to me, and we made this.

And it is beautiful.

And I am grateful.

 

Much love and many blessings. ❤

 

 

 

 

Just Be Yourself!

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I drew some cards for some people today and also picked one for myself.  Spot on again!  I’ve been thinking about this quite a bit — I get into this rut sometimes, thinking that things need to be a certain way, that I need to conform.

I’ve realized that really being myself can mean being spontaneous, random, illogical — and sometimes downright magical!

How about you? 

Much love and many blessings! ❤

Dusted Off Dream

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I’m official!  I can officially teach Zumba!  Now I to just need to get ready for my first class and find a place to teach it!

I was reflecting during the Zumba training today that the universe works in mysterious ways.  If you look carefully at my vision board below (some images many years old), there are actually three images related to dance on there. (And still willing for the Dancing with the Stars one to happen!)

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I knew I wanted to dance — I just didn’t have a clear picture of what I’d be doing.  Brian and I have talked about taking a dance class together — and I’ve been playing Zumba on the XBox360 on-and-off for years now — but that’s as far as things had gone until today.   Today in training as I was grabbing a water break, I had a flashback to 2002, to that that cute instructor and aerobics class that I took when I studied abroad in Mexico.  It may have actually been my first Zumba class!

Now I feel like the doors have really opened since I accepted the universe’s nudge.   I’m sure I’m making that little girl happy, the one that used to dance around the house to The Nutcracker on my parents’ old record player.

Here’s to your dreams! Much love and many blessings. ❤

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