I’d like to share something that’s divinely energized in me this morning.
Curiously, yesterday – Mother’s Day here in the US – I found myself fully immersed in the realm of the Father. As in God the ..
I’m endeavoring now to lay out this mind trek, as maybe it will serve.
So, personally speaking. my associations with my own father lean toward troubled, antagonistic, painful, etc. He was a difficult man… probably a bit bipolar; one never knew whether he’d be cracking jokes (often of the “put-down” variety), or eviscerating you with a verbal explosion or even a mere penetrating look.
In other words, he was a wounded, frustrated soul like everyone else. He had light, animation, playfulness, creativity… and also a lot of anger. Being the family empath, I sponged up much of those low-vibe, esteem-annihilating energies in my youth, and lately they’ve been clamoring for attention/healing/clearing once again.
Yesterday, I ventured into territory I hadn’t visited to much depth in a while, being Continue reading
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