Dear 37 Year Old Me,
Good Morning Beautiful.
You’re sipping your coffee, animals by your side - that never seems to change, your pack will always consist of animals. You’re breathing in the morning on your patio, over looking redwoods. The mist from the morning and the clouds are still covering the trees but the tops are beginning to poke their heads out. You breathe in the morning air, crisp. You have a full day ahead of you. You will be seeing a few clients for therapy. Today’s clients are reiki and hypnotherapy. You do your morning yoga flow and chi exercise to set your mind for the day ahead. You cut herbs from your garden, sage and lavender. You’ll use them on your space today, you always want to create the safest/warmest/comfiest spaces for your clients. The room you perform your sessions in has a direct view of a valley between the tall trees. Birds soar in and out, the breeze blows in this room. This room is heaven, a heaven you created. The furniture in your home is made not bought, given to you perhaps. Everything has a special quality that brings even more love into your home.
You regularly host dinner parties, day parties, bonfires, moon ceremonies, mushroom ceremonies, giant sleep overs, you welcome anyone who need a place to lay their head into your home. You’ve created a community. You have a garden that you get some, not all, your produce from. You have a few hens that provide you with eggs. Your neighbor has goats and cows and makes the best yogurt and cheeses. You take another deep inhale of the morning air. You are content, you are safe, you are happy, you have grown so much and continue to learn and grow everyday.
You have a couple horses as well on your property. You hear one nay in the distance, she knows you’re awake and trots over to you. Thats your girl. She knows theres a quick ride in store for her before you go about your day. You two get each other. Your dog, a rescue blue healer, will also accompany you on your morning stroll - he goes where you go. You are surrounded by love. A long warm kiss to your cheek, he’s up. He joins you on the porch with his coffee. No words are expressed, you look him in the eyes and smile, he holds your hand and you both look out over the view. You’re home. You created this home together. He saw your beauty, enthusiasm, devotion and passion and he matched it.
Your family isn't too far away. You somehow all figured out how to land in the same area. Such a relief, you get to see Otis grow up and be a big part of that. You and your husband don’t have a specific plan for a baby, if one finds its way into your lives then thats how it was meant to be.
You have a moment of reflection. You realize its been 8 years since you decided to manifest you’re reality. You put in so much energy and love into yourself in direct service to the world around you. You followed that path, its taken you all over the world and so deep within yourself. You fought for this life - you’ve worked so hard and flowed so well with your highest self. You are happy, you are safe.
You are so loved,
29 Year Old Self
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