These are the Days Mornings of Our Lives *the music swells*
I read my horrorscope from inharmony. I did a “what if I” reading (10 of cups). I did a “what if I don’t” reading (The Universe). I noted the “out of the blue” reference to a past-life regression that is directly involved with this blog/sitch. I asked my musical oracle for an answer, because that’s just who I am this week. No, actually, it gave me another answer. If you could only see… I showered (no, not see me in the shower, pervs), hoping for the clarity of “shower musings” that usually hits me right about the time I rinse out the conditioner and draw a reiki symbol on the glass. I am the worst oracle for myself, but I’m grasping at straws.
I still went over all of the possibilities in my head. My motive, the potential outcomes, the dramatic direction this blog has suddenly taken, am I just crazy? I checked my Susan Miller horrorscope. All signs are pointing to the phrase, “its time.”
In a moment of utter synchronicity, as I was vacillating over thinking of this huge issue in my life, my daughter brought me a plastic elephant figure that had its tag still on it, wrapped around its leg, and asked me to break it.
So, I wrote this blog for HippyMom.
What would you do?
10:05 am on January 12th, 2010
You can break free of the chains, be anyone you want to be, and gain needed insight into yourself during the struggle to do so. In my opinion, it’s the struggle that means more than the result, because you learn so much about yourself.
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11:07 am on January 14th, 2010
I’m embracing my inner elephant. Send peanuts
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11:34 am on January 17th, 2010
No peanuts–you need more olives.
Dipity said it well, we learn more in the struggle to become who we are meant to be than we do once we’ve arrived.
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Melia Reply:
January 18th, 2010 at 10:19 am
I’ve even cut back on my olives. I don’t know what’s wrong with me anymore *cry*
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11:47 am on January 17th, 2010
I agree with the other comments. You have already broken many chains and will break the remaining ones. See, now you can grow or buy your own peanuts if no one gets any to you fast enough:)
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Melia Reply:
January 18th, 2010 at 10:20 am
You say “peanuts” and I hear “penis.” Odd.
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