This morning I woke up early and actually stayed awake. Most unlike me because I’m an owl rather than
a lark. But as I lie in my bed something
caught the corner of my eye and I saw the snow drifting past my window.
Big flakes, huge flakes, silently drifting from the sky to
the ground. Angels' feathers – so beautiful. I got out of bed and, snuggled in my dressing
gown, I sat at the window for a while enjoying the early morning stillness
before the world awakens . As the snow
fell, thick and fast, there was an ethereal quality about the morning.
I went downstairs to get my mobile phone to take a picture or
two. Within a few moments I heard the
sound of a message coming in – it was one of my Spiritual Sisters. I have three Spiritual Sisters and we have
been together for about a year – we have all shared a previous life and now we
share this one.
This morning the two of us were having a very moving conversation, albeit via
text, and it wasn’t long before my other sisters joined in. One of my sisters was suffering and I felt a bond so strong and so completely
moving that I will confess to a few tears.
I wanted to be with them all at that moment, to embrace them and give
them my unconditional love – I have never had such an overwhelming feeling
before.
So I sat in the peace of the early morning and drew each of
them into my heart and gave them my love.
I am so deeply grateful to have each of them in my
life.
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