I know. I haven't written on the blog in ages. I guess I've been living a bit like, well it seems like a bit like Peter Pan, having a little fun, surviving and learning.
Spinning:-I've been using my spinning wheel again, spinning a mix of dog hair and wool, and loving every minute I am on it.
Readings:- I've been doing more face to face readings, and loved doing these, much more so than the phone readings. It is nice to see the people I am doing readings for.
White feathers/loss/bereavement/angels/hope:- Feathers have been in my life, mentioned albiet than finding them. If you find white feathers it is said that they are from angels, a message of love, hope, comfort - but so many people are also finding them from a friend or loved one that has gone on to spirit. Why not keep the feathers that you find? They make a nice reminder for you if ever the pathway gets a troubled one, that you are loved, thought about, and looked after.
Pathfinding (animal spirits) Like many peope I've had a few rough patches since about July 3rd, which is strange as it seems to be a yearly trend for me and I am wondering now about the planetary influences for me around that time. This time I was at a bit of a loss what to do, a bit tired and weary of what I normally do which is re ground, and work at it at a spiritual level. I was at the stage of "oh so be it"...
Until a few comments from people I know, kind of got me to think about Jackory, and dogs, and wolves, and the spiritual pathfinding that is linked to dogs. Think "search and rescue"; think sniffer dogs, think wolves finding their pathway to the pack - think dogs and healing - dogs as helpers. So I sat down one day and asked Jackory to help me to pathfind, and to help the other person too, and things miraculously got better. A lot better. You know don't be afraid to ask, and to call on dog, or wolf spirit, to help you.
Dreams.I dreampt of Jackory early this morning, and it was nice. He came to me for a hug, and this morning I felt so loved it was untrue, but ever so nice. It is so nice feeling loved. I felt as if I needed to drum for him, so I sat in my bedroom and drummed for about an hour, feeling as if he was moving on in his journey now, maybe on to the next stage. I drummed asking the angels to look after him for me, to help him on his pathway.
We are not alone. A new friend I met sadly died in a car accident last week. Oddly enough on the same night, we met, a group of us, and my new friend, Ian, a spiritualist medium, told me he had done a service at the weekend at a spiritualist church. A lady came to tell him off for leaving his dog in his car, and Ian told her he didn't have a dog in the car. He asked her to describe the dog, and she described his Lasa Apso, who had made the transition to spirit. The dog was in the front seat, as she usually was. Ian told me this as we met on the Wednesday, Ian's accident was that night, a big heart attack which caused him to crash the car when he was returning home and by the Friday morning, Ian had made his transition to spirit. He was a lovely lovely man and I wished I had the pleasure of knowing him sooner, and I cannot help but wonder whether his dog had been patiently waiting for her master - by his side as she usually was. Ian told me he used to take her to church, and she used to come in and wait for him under his seat when he took the service. Odd that the lady saw her in the car, and not at his side in the church - but nice to know she and Ian are together again now.
love and light
Gina and Jackoryx