Journal: September 2008 Archives
I am always so amazed to witness the extraordinary experience within spontaneous meetings. I have been living my life intuitively day by day, moment by moment. I have discovered that this is who I really am, and that when I am being who I am, I have deeply profound experiences. I love being in relationship with the planet I live on, in this case, Mother Earth, along with all those that I meet. I have been learning the gift of being present in all dimensions of reality -with no limitation in time or space - and enjoying the ordinary moments that often times transform into extraordinary experiences, just by choosing to really be alive. What I am enjoying the most about being alive and living on this planet is responding to the spontaneous invitations that arise and present themselves to me.
I'd like to share an experience that I had just the other day, as I was guided on a spontaneous adventure. I received a call from a friend to be a part of a healing journey to support a mutual friend. I simply was invited to be who I am and to spend the day with these two kindred spirits; no need to do anything, just enjoy the presence of each other and reflect to each other experiences. Originally, we had planned to meet on Sunday, although we kept it open for a spontaneous opening to reveal itself, which in this case came on Friday.
Excitedly I gathered my things and headed for the San Fernando Valley. This is Friday, the 12th of September, which just happens to be the same day as the tragic train accident in Chattsworth, of which 26 people died and 150 left injured. The accident happened at 4:30p.m. I recall driving by the train tracks in Chatsworth around 3:00p.m. As I was driving along the freeway and getting off the exit, I experienced feelings of joy and bliss.The sun had just come out, everything felt alive, and it was such a joy to be there in that moment. Looking back at it now, I could feel how this event that was about to occur, was being watched over and supported by the universe. What I mean by this, is looking back on the day, I could feel the support of the angels and other spirtual guides that were gathering to help support those involved in this experience. This was a very tragic event, and with every tragedy there lies beauty. I experienced these both throughout the day and for days to come. In the evening, a friend of mine and I, took some time to walk down to the tracks to be there, feel the experience and to send our love to all those souls that were involved, as well as their family and friends. It was a powerful experience, as I moved through the fear, sadness and healing crisis, I could feel the bliss, the opportunity for growth and new life. I could feel all the support of the community and all the people that helped support the process, in many ways than one. It was an extraordinary day...
