It’s like when you shake out the wrinkles from damp clothes before you hang them on the line to dry.
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Major shift and download. I feel that my knee is back in alignment. FINALLY! The surrounding tissues are getting reacquainted after two weeks of being at the extreme point of tension.
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The healer I’m working with is educating me about the importance of big open questions, left open so as not to limit the answers. I like that. Power in repeating the questions, and destroying any obstacles to a life full of ease, joy, and glory. She didn't know it, but during our session I was wearing a Ganesh under my many layers.
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My friendships are like a constantly shifting inner circle. Picture a spirograph moving with different colored pen on ink configurations. Each point of connection representing moments that are at times touching, at times on opposite sides. Intersecting with others at the same time. And always maintaining connection, even when there are vast spaces in between. I am so grateful for my friends.
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Nothing prepares you for miracles. Nothing prepares you for death. It’s a miracle this amazing life keeps going. I feel like I experienced a miracle in my body. I felt the healing energy coming. I was able to press out a lot of the pain myself, with divine skilled guidance. I was referred to a healer, we emailed and spoke over the phone.
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I lied about something in yesterday’s post and it’s been nagging at me. I contemplated going back and editing, which I may do for future versions, but since this is a blog and part of my writing exposure, I decided to write out my process here instead.
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Sprained my right knee rolling out of bed Saturday morning. Just rolling. Nothing fancy. This specific pain and I have been in relationship for 23 years. It started on a hike in the mountains somewhere along the Czech border with Poland.
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Someone has to do it. I want to tell you about many things. Will try to focus on a few for today’s post. Understand my mind jumps around, like my body, so my writing style will mirror who I am. It will jump around. It will spin. It will move in spirals. It will be slow and boring at times. It will also make you fall in love.
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Up with the sun. Ate homemade breakfast burrito made with love while watching Sunday’s episode of Girls.
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Writing can be a battle. I have so many thoughts swirling in my head that I want to get onto paper while my body has a hard time slowing down. I know your mind wants punctuation in that last sentence and is struggling to correct the grammar some way. Bear with me. This is the way I talk and experience things.
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