My morning started with one of my dark chocolate coconut nibs being in the shape of a heart…and then someone on Instagram pointed out it is also smiling, which I didn’t initially catch. How’s that for a positive sign to start the day?
Dressed in my yoga gear with Gidget tucked under my right arm I walked twelve steps across the deck, through my periwinkle door, and into my sacred space that is my writing cottage.
As I began moving through my yoga poses, listening to an Eva Cassidy station on Pandora, I felt this presence with me.
It began as a small wisp of a flutter and a gentle nudge of a niggle. This presence swayed with grace within my imagination, beckoning me to join in.
But I was disciplined and didn’t have time for this whisper in my heart. I must move through my yoga poses as I do most days.
And besides I was feeling shy. Go ahead, I thought, and sashay and sway all you want. I can’t join you right now.
But then it began to be a bit more insistent tickling my spirit with what it might feel like if I just let go and followed the path it was beckoning my soul to see…
And so to appease it, I decided to listen…and slowly I began to let go of feeling vulnerable…and soon enough my arms began to sway up, then down, and all around…and then my legs couldn’t help but join in carrying me where they may…as I smiled and frolicked with the fairy who came to dance in my writing cottage today.
The more I let go of “being seen” the more my spirit soared…and the fairy’s wings flapped with utter joy at my willingness to finally open to the message she had been trying to convey to me.
The smile on my face grew wider and wider as I felt my wings being set free…dancing like no one was watching…and it was then I realized…
it was me…
I was the fairy that came to dance in my writing cottage today.
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