Yay, my spidey sense just saved a pal who accidentally deleted their GMail account and needed some dates supplied.  I knew I wouldn’t consciously know what the answers were, I’m not talking about “I remember your first cat’s name.”  I just knew I could supply the answers to the questions when asked.  I don’t know how I knew the answers and, these days, I don’t care. I just knew I could supply the needed info if I could sit at the monitor and give particular answers at the prompt.  My friend and I did, of course, agree ahead of time that we knew the info was out there in the Universe to be had and all we had to do was connect with it and it would be ours.  As expected, it worked.

As of yesterday, no more coffee, I did it for two months and it’s just not for me. Back to drinking my Kaffree Roma. I’m torn today. I have a lot of energy and can’t decide whether to tile my guest bathroom or cut a new trail in the west woods. Which do you think? After I tiled my kitchen floor yesterday, I rearranged the dining room. I curtained off a section for desktop/laptop privacy, on the south wall next to the kitchen I put my bottles of daily vitamins and supplements and natural remedies. On the north wall next to the water cooler, I created a beverage center with tall table and two stools and all the teas and coffees in the cabinet overhead. Coffeemaker on the table, with a wall of cups.  I just did a quick hour on the new west trail, I only got about 18 feet in because I had to spend time re-routing grapevines and clearing the dried brush from under the saw palmettos along the path. I’m weaving a new trail in between the palmettos to the young oak in the center of the palmetto patch. That is where it will connect to the main trail that leads to the firepit. I love getting lost playing in my little patch of woods.  I live a big kid’s dream in Paradise.

As I pondered the coins I saw in my mind’s eye around a friend the other day,  I wondered if I could spidey-sense when his next big dollars would come.  I could not.  What I wrote him was, ” I can tell it’s from somewhere you don’t expect it, so I can’t help except to tell you to know that dollars can come to you from places you can’t even imagine. It helps for you to believe that. How does it help? Continuing to think about it and to believe it’s possible reinforces that thought, and strengthens the vibrational resonance with it within you. That makes you attract physical evidence of it quicker. Continue reading →

“My body is the temple, where flesh and Spirit unite. Dance is my prayer.  Enter my temple and be loved a thousand and one ways. Within the sanctuary of my heart, only Love dwells. I am a vessel of abundance, infinite dreams. I am a priestess devoted to Love ~ with my body and every breath…”  ~ Jehan

Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth, “You owe Me.” Look what happens with a love like that… It lights the whole sky. Hafiz

I was just talking to a friend and in my mind’s eye I saw coins around him, so I asked, “have you been talking to someone about coins?”  He replied, “No. But I put my errant coins in a bag tonight. I’ve been telling myself for about two weeks I need to put all my coins through the machine at Wal-mart.”  Getting impressions is easy.  Learning what they mean is a whole ‘nother thang.