Occasionally, I really need to bear my soul and not just
talk about clay!
This time of year is always difficult. With daybreak at 7:00 or so and dusk at 5:00
or so this time of year, people start losing their grounding. Especially if you work a 9 to 5 job. So, it is not surprising that great reflection
might happen upon ones past life experiences.
There are so many stories in each and every ones of us that are
fortunate enough to be birthed upon this earth.
That said I am in this life for the long haul. You should be too. Life is so precious that you need to get
over whatever it is that is haunting you.
One story I seem to be sharing lately is a survival story which goes
like this. My dear brother in law Dan, who
was a Marine in the Vietnam War, shared many horror stories with me that he experienced
in the war. He was in the Battle of Khe
Sanh. That said I choose to tell this
story. While fighting an unclear war for
whatever reason, the thing that kept my Dear Brother in Law going was his experience
with following the Buddhist Monks into the Jungle. He would transform his consciousness to
wonder and look and listen to the prayers, mantras and pujas offered to the
directions of the worlds in hopes of better times. One monk offered an amulet of protection and
yes my Dear Brother in Law came home.
Not in tact as he suffered from severe PTSD. His
life energy so strong, that he recovered mostly from his own decisive ability
to go forward.
My prayers for anyone this time of year is for healing,
health and good fortune in your days ahead.
Offering much love and protection.
Concept to Creation,
Theresa Yondo
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