In that high place in the darkness the two oddly sensitive human atoms
held each other tightly and waited. In the mind of each was the same
thought. “I have come to this lonely place and here is this other” –– Winesburg, Ohio
Sunday afternoons, and those in January, especially, are for dreaming, and so I scheduled an intuitive reading with Lisa Rosman today (her rates are extremely reasonable, and she can be contacted at her full name, one word at gmail dot com). In a little over an hour, using her extraordinary gifts, she immeasurably helped me to re-orient my entire outlook towards the year, my life, and–– although she focuses on showing her clients the inner truth of their deepest soul's yearning rather than predicting the future–– I came away with a real and powerful sense of what could happen on the path that lies ahead. Her basic advice to me was to take a step back and unplug from everything, get out of my head and into my heart, and go spend some time on a mountain in the next four months, some place where I can really, truly see the stars. And so I shall.
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Posted by: .... | January 10, 2010 at 09:09 PM