I could put off to tomorrow that which could be done today and nothing would ever be accomplished. A day of rest is a day robbed of all the glory it could hold in the transformation to my higher self. Yet that is where I have found myself the last few days. I have succumbed to the cold that swept through my household last week. I had thought I was in the clear, I had tended to the I’ll and got everyone back to health and never felt a twinge of sickness. Then… it was my turn. As if I knew they needed me and so I chose not to get sick, but once I was not needed I crashed hard.
I am trying to use this time to reflect, be in the stillness and heal. I am whole, perfect, strong, powerful, loving, harmonious and happy.
Written 6 days ago, and just now hitting publish. Procrastination got me agian! However I am finally feeling better.
Love and light,