Recovery and angels holding me

I MIGHT HAVE “SLIGHTLY” OVERDONE IT THE LAST FEW DAYS.
In my boredom and my desire to be “doing something” because I have so much to do- I pushed myself too hard.

I didn’t realize this naturally until my head swelled up again. I could feel it lurking- the “illness” but I thought- no, just a little more, just this one more.....

And I was feeling pain and uncomfortable, but I kept on. Ah, how quickly we forget our lessons. THe whole reson I got hre was because I pushed myself too hard in the first place.

Now I am having to take it extra slow today. But that’s ok. I keep forgetting to pace myself. But I have a healing session today, and am looking forward to rest for the next few days. Just lots of rest.

I Am Learning.

And I am grateful to my body for being so militant on my behalf. Also I will admit, to friends who have been checking in and keeping me from doing too much. Thank you all.

In the past few weeks I have realized and been so grateful to my angels both in the spiritual planes and the physical ones, because they really do carry a lot for me. I think I am not an easy child to care for sometimes. Stubborn, wanting to have my way, always wanting to climb the tallest mountains.

Always peeking into those places that are labelled “hands off”. From the moment I was born though, I have been curious- they said I had my eyes open wide even as I was born. Ah, but that is another story for another day.

It’s pretty amazing to me how much people seem to think I”ve changed. I was up and about yesterday for a brief stint (thank you drugs!!) and everyone kept commenting on how thin I look and how my face is completley different.

I guess we all approach our dark night of the soul differently, and come through it differently on the other side.

So, here I am, resting and readying myself for the hopefully, drama free return of Marvellous... out like a lion, in like a lamb? And trying to remain at peace.

Feeling as I do these days, held in the arms of angels, and so cared for... I know that all will be well regardless of what happens.

May Blessings and best wishes
cushion you like a giant pillow
and bring you the security of peace
comfort
and open arms.
May your angels sing you to sleep
and carry you home.

Namaste
Singing Om
Summer