Monday, April 28, 2014
Lavished with Abundance
The flood gates have opened - it's clearly a time of abundance in my life. Within the last few days, so many gifts have arrived from people near and far. Receiving word that I have been nominated for a Women of Worth award. Then, a phone call with an unexpected offer of ad space to market my book. The next day, an email informing me that I had won a book, then a friend's last minute invitation to attend a play as her guest. All of this in addition to my husband booking us an impromptu three day getaway for later week. There are times when abundance can be challenging to recognize, but when lavished upon me en masse this way, it certainly makes an impression. Lucky me.
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Much Appreciated Distraction
Went for a long walk in the forest this morning. Made a gratitude list one hundred items long this afternoon. Efforts to improve my emotional state. On this fourth Easter without him, it is still gut-wrenchingly difficult. Speaking with other mothers living with loss, I know I am not alone in feeling this way. Thank heaven for the dinner invitation we received for later today, where both daughters and their families will be present as well. A much appreciated distraction.
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Sunday, April 13, 2014
Angels Weaving Magic
Last Monday morning, I stopped in at a local shop with my granddaughter. A beautiful space, filled to the brim with seasonal decor, I pop in a few times a year to say hello and see what's new. However, this time it ended up being much more than a casual visit, and one that almost didn't happen.
I had thought I was scheduled to babysit for a few hours that day, but had my dates mixed up so wasn't really needed. When my daughter asked if I wanted to take my granddaughter out regardless, I decided to do just that. Since it was the 7th of the month, I would be going to Boal Memorial, and I knew that taking her with me would make the stop much lighter and sweeter.
So now here we were, in this quaint shop, looking for an Easter ornament for her to adorn the space dedicated to Uncle Mike and Kelly. The two of us were admiring all the tiny figurines and making our way to the back room, when the shopkeeper appeared from around the corner. She stopped, placed her hand on my arm and whispered, "What an amazing coincidence, I can't believe you're here. Of all people." She went on to tell me that the young woman at the till (the only other customer in the store) had recently lost a son and was here purchasing items for the child's memorial service. When I asked if I could speak to her, we were introduced, and this young mother, her five-year-old son at her side, explained that her three-year-old with leukemia had died at Canuck Place Children's Hospice. After a big hug, we spoke a little about her situation, touched on the glass hearts she was buying and our family's affiliation with that hospice. Then, as I turned to leave, she mentioned that she doesn't even live in this area and had no idea why she had chosen this place. The shopkeeper and I exchanged meaningful glances - we both knew this is was no accident.
There have been countless occasions of just such "coincidences" in this shop, including the circumstances around the tiny bird figurine that was gifted to our family a few days after Michael's death. Clearly, angels work here, weaving their magic, offering love and support in the most magnificent ways.
I had thought I was scheduled to babysit for a few hours that day, but had my dates mixed up so wasn't really needed. When my daughter asked if I wanted to take my granddaughter out regardless, I decided to do just that. Since it was the 7th of the month, I would be going to Boal Memorial, and I knew that taking her with me would make the stop much lighter and sweeter.
So now here we were, in this quaint shop, looking for an Easter ornament for her to adorn the space dedicated to Uncle Mike and Kelly. The two of us were admiring all the tiny figurines and making our way to the back room, when the shopkeeper appeared from around the corner. She stopped, placed her hand on my arm and whispered, "What an amazing coincidence, I can't believe you're here. Of all people." She went on to tell me that the young woman at the till (the only other customer in the store) had recently lost a son and was here purchasing items for the child's memorial service. When I asked if I could speak to her, we were introduced, and this young mother, her five-year-old son at her side, explained that her three-year-old with leukemia had died at Canuck Place Children's Hospice. After a big hug, we spoke a little about her situation, touched on the glass hearts she was buying and our family's affiliation with that hospice. Then, as I turned to leave, she mentioned that she doesn't even live in this area and had no idea why she had chosen this place. The shopkeeper and I exchanged meaningful glances - we both knew this is was no accident.
There have been countless occasions of just such "coincidences" in this shop, including the circumstances around the tiny bird figurine that was gifted to our family a few days after Michael's death. Clearly, angels work here, weaving their magic, offering love and support in the most magnificent ways.
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Sunday, April 6, 2014
Guidance
Thirteen of us, that magical number, showed up for the most recent Open Circle at ISA. We began with a guided meditation during which I was drawn to a brilliant amber-coloured energy. While immersed in this vibrant hue for a prolonged time, I eventually recognized it was a sign encouraging me to explore gemstones of this colour. The previous week, I had met a woman at a local metaphysical store and we had engaged in a short conversation about my book. Then, just as she was leaving, she turned to say there was a crystal I should be wearing, but she had no idea which one. Now, armed with the knowledge from this mediation, amber seems an obvious choice. I have been steered in this direction before, but not worn any for quite some time. I look forward to pulling out the few pieces I have, and refreshing my knowledge about its energetic properties. As with most of my guided meditations, I received insight into an aspect of my life, along with recommended action I could take. Guidance that is always appreciated.
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