Listen… I’m a psychic medium… I advise… I clarify choices… I don’t make the choices, nor do I deal with your consequences. I simply say… “These are the options I can see. If you choose this… that may happen. If you choose something else, well, then… something else may happen.” But, I’m very, very, very careful NOT to tell you what to do. Why? Um… I’m not taking responsibility that doesn’t belong to me. Two, your work should earn your rewards! It’s all you, about you, and you should reap the benefits, thereof. But, how the heck can you do that if you will not take a chance on yourself. How can you figure yourself out, if you are too scared to be alone with your thoughts, your feelings, and yes…even your fears?
Scribe at work…
Before I begin, I’d like to mention that I was in the middle of cleaning when it was made apparent to me that a message would be coming through… Understand…sometimes spirit doesn’t wait, and you are the one that must be flexible. I admit that I’m not sure what this message is about… I am, only the conduit after all, the messenger–not always the message.
Our hike led us deeper into the mountains, and the energies coming off were so awe-inspiring, so majestic, I kept having to catch my breath, and even got a bit misty. Yes…nature makes me cry sometimes. And, I could feel all the spirits, entities and such welcoming me, greeting me.
Oh, yikes!!! Just when I was starting to get the hang of all this. I was forced to reflect on the possiblity that…Zoinks–I’m not good at swimming in the shallows of the psyche. In fact, I absolutely do not like it there. It makes me uncomfortable. I pooh-poohed on those whose brains do not enjoy the unknown depths of who we might be. But, the truth is–the shallows are important and I should respect it a bit more.