Guided

A flying angel with a great big heart.She knows. My guide, my guardian angel, the universe, my larger self, my intuition, my body - whomever she is, she knows when I need to be reminded that I am being guided. Somewhere within, I know that I am always guided, but it really helps to see it clearly sometimes.Big heart in the clouds.Last week, even in the midst of the shoulder pain, I knew I was being led somewhere. I’ve embarked on this mission to form a deeper relationship with my body and to release years of stored tension that are at the root of all of my physical challenges. Things had been improving for several weeks until the shoulder seized up.These beautiful golden trees are flowing.I woke up in the middle of the night last weekend, and my neck was so tight I could hardly swallow. It scared me a little, wondering how bad it might be by morning. Then, the most amazing thing happened. My body began to gently tremor and shake. Purple martinI knew what it was doing, as I had watched…