How my guardian angel let me know his name.
Nurturing the inner shining light.
‘My body is my temple’. When I first heard this phrase a few years back it struck a chord for me; yes we need to honour and worship our body, and be grateful for it and treat it accordingly. This makes so much sense. But hang on… In my journal the other night it occurred … Continue reading My body is my temple.
I felt that God was asking me to surrender and clear my heart, and be a dancer instead of being sluggish and tied down. Cut the cord and walk through the door. Let go of the fear.
I've realised my addiction to Coca-Cola has been a way of blocking my emotions.
[Edit. this was written as a draft in January 2018, but I have only just finished it and published now in February 2019, which just goes to show what a procrastinator I am. hehe] The other night I woke in the night after having a dream. In the dream I needed to ask a particular … Continue reading Aching for self-love
My body wants me to love her