I went all out—several pots of different flowers, a guava tree (!!), and a hydroponic tower full of veggies and fruits and herbs.
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This was what I felt intuitively called to do while taking time away from social media, the inner workings of my business, the routines and habits of my life-as-it-was.
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Creating space so I could reconnect to my Self. My soul.
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So I could deepen my attunement to the subtle energies of life.
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Sitting in the spaciousness of questioning.
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Who am I being? What am I creating? How am I nurturing my most valuable, non-renewable resource—my energy?
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Who do I want to be now? What do I want to create now? What is my vision for my life now?
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How much of my current life was created from a past vision that doesn’t feel aligned anymore? Even if it was once THE thing I once wanted most.
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As my new vision becomes more clear… I also begin to see all the ways I am out of alignment with it. Some big, some small; all important. Misalignment is misalignment.
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Once the rose bud blooms open, she is complete.
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She can remain on the bush until she wilts away and rots, still siphoning precious life force energy from the bush that would otherwise redirect to new growth.
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Or… the gardener can trim the blooms, put them in a vase, and place them somewhere to bask in their full glory until their time is complete.
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With the rose blooms trimmed, the plant appears bare.
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To an unknowing eye, this is death. Or at least fear of death; fear of never blooming again.
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But new growth has already begun…
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Life force energy is already channeling into the cells of the bud-to-be…
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With proper attunement, nourishment, and time, there will be new blooms to enjoy! (continued below…)
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