Today is magic. Never in my life
have I felt the support of so many people at one time. I am full of the
creative potential energy of the universe. It's like all these beings in my
world are coming together to help me move forward in my yoga, my wealth, my
career, my writing, my dancing, my eating and more.
I feel obliged to send gratitude to
the following:
- First and foremost my sister for being an absolute angel, my beacon, my source of calm and wisdom, and a thing of utter beauty.
- Ally K. for providing the creative outlet needed for my voice to be heard, and for my soul to realize that my voice deserves to be heard (as if I ever struggled with that notion…)
- Melanie P. for showing me that strangers can be your best friends and your guardian angels, for speaking from the heart, and most especially for sharing the practice of Ho'oponopono. What a wonderful gift its already proven to be.
- Celia A. for being a true friend this weekend and for giving me a ride to work accompanied by joyous conversation this morning.
- Jacob M. for being the most consistent source of love, fun, understanding, soul connection, and forgiveness I could ever imagine. Every day I get to spend with you is a gift from Higher Source.
- My dad for always being the source of reason and tranquility.
- My mom for being the source of everything else EVER.
- Nicolai for re-igniting my love for Texas Hold ‘Em, and for buying me a decadent Pumpkin Ale
- George for dancing in a way that can always bring a lightness to a heavy funk beat
- Genna S. for making my dream of traveling to Peru, promoting environmental awareness, measuring black carbon, and basically saving the world come true
- Amy H. for speaking honestly and openly as a yoga instructor. And for being a secret agent for the forces in the world that remind you to BE HERE NOW
- Anonymous in the office who brought a big box of Brueggers bagels to work. And for the honey almond cream cheese that made me want to weep.
- All the other invisible angels that gently guide me on this day and all other days.
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