I literally melted into this Sam! What perfect medicine it was for me and that was just reading it. I'm going to come back and do it with the voiceover as I know that will be just beautiful. I always gain so much from your wisdom and am also grateful for what I can release. The guardian was such a gentle soul that I put my complete trust in the experience. Thank you so much. xx
Beautiful journey, Sam, thank you so much! Actually it reminds me of the dream I had last night where a bridge was guarded by a big building. On the exterior wall of this guardian building hung several empty frames and a giant key. As I passed by the guardian, the vehicle I was in suddenly went almost out of control (but not quite) and I flew over the bridge and then regained control of the vehicle. I feel like there is something so synchronous about my having had that dream last night and then reading your post here this morning. Guardians and bridges are the theme today!
Sam, this was a lovely journey. Bridges are incredibly symbolic to me, as thresholds and liminal spaces. A crossing over into new reflections, understanding and healing. Before I crossed this bridge, I put shame in the guardians basket. I pulled it out from my heart. Which I found interesting because I thought it would come from my mind because that is where the words and pattern lives. But it is my heart that feels the swords thrust as a result of those words. So from the heart it came. Wonderful to hear the sweet sound of birdsong and running water as the music sung over it. I could feel the shift already beginning. On my return I was given a basket full of spring wild flowers. A full variety of color and scent. The guardian reminding me I too can sing over the words of shame, transforming them into sweet sentiments of self-care and love.
I literally melted into this Sam! What perfect medicine it was for me and that was just reading it. I'm going to come back and do it with the voiceover as I know that will be just beautiful. I always gain so much from your wisdom and am also grateful for what I can release. The guardian was such a gentle soul that I put my complete trust in the experience. Thank you so much. xx
Beautiful journey, Sam, thank you so much! Actually it reminds me of the dream I had last night where a bridge was guarded by a big building. On the exterior wall of this guardian building hung several empty frames and a giant key. As I passed by the guardian, the vehicle I was in suddenly went almost out of control (but not quite) and I flew over the bridge and then regained control of the vehicle. I feel like there is something so synchronous about my having had that dream last night and then reading your post here this morning. Guardians and bridges are the theme today!
Sam, this was a lovely journey. Bridges are incredibly symbolic to me, as thresholds and liminal spaces. A crossing over into new reflections, understanding and healing. Before I crossed this bridge, I put shame in the guardians basket. I pulled it out from my heart. Which I found interesting because I thought it would come from my mind because that is where the words and pattern lives. But it is my heart that feels the swords thrust as a result of those words. So from the heart it came. Wonderful to hear the sweet sound of birdsong and running water as the music sung over it. I could feel the shift already beginning. On my return I was given a basket full of spring wild flowers. A full variety of color and scent. The guardian reminding me I too can sing over the words of shame, transforming them into sweet sentiments of self-care and love.