So, onto more serious business. Over the last three years, my life has changed significantly. Going to school to become an ordained minister was a…hmmm…wild experience is the best way to describe it. Being a therapist, my training incorporated knowing yourself and your own issues in order to best help people. The training for ministry helped me understand things at a different level, and most importantly, to let go of things that were no longer serving a purpose. I began to get messages from Spirit, well, I believe I was always getting messages, I was just recognizing and accepting them for what they were. My first “Holy Sh–eee–at” moment with Spirit was during an afternoon of self-doubt. Questioning if I should continue to be focusing on my art and message work, and all the negative thoughts that were circling around in my brain, I walked into my art room. And this is what I saw under my chair..
This is the strip off of the plastic sleeve that I put my art pieces in when I’m done with them. Funny how there were none in my art room prior to that. Well! I guess I got my answer. Thank you, Spirit! And the hearts keep showing up, especially when I’m questioning, pondering, needing the little extra push to move forward, and when I’ve accomplished something that I’ve been working hard on. My lesson from all of this? Love is all around, whether we are able to “see” it or not. It’s important to ask for guidance and support, because you never know how it will show up! Stay tuned–more hearts to follow!