Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Minoru Srs Ctr Wellness Clinic and Beyond
Still in that mode of observing and being in the flow as I allow the universe (God) to continue with my magical journey of divine timing full of coincidences. I settle into a nights sleep with no need to set an alarm clock. Morning comes as the phone ringing gently nudges me awake. Uncle David is a breath of sunshine starting our day with lots of laughter totally unaware that we are still in bed. It is 8 a.m. I notice, perfect timing.
I eventually head off on my bicycle to the monthly Wellness Clinic at the Minoru Srs Ctr here in Richmond. I trust that whatever time I get there will be the right time. I was right, the magic continues. Here is an account of the day that magically unfolded for me. Forgive me if I have left anyone out, and feel free to refresh my memory.
First there is Charlie who I thank for their lovely emails of support. And then his wife, Joan, with her beaming face as she sees me, making me feel so valued and cherished.
I sign up to get my blood pressure taken and am ushered in to the next available nurse which just happens to magically be Roz. We have an incredible magical conversation of sharing. She tells me about a U – Tube site to watch, Yiddish Mama by Sophie Tucker.
I choose not to book a session with one of the practitioners, and to just open to and be satisfied with whatever came my way. Staying in the NOW moment and stepping aside and letting go of the need to orchestrate my life and everyone else’s life has served me well these last 2 weeks. Noticing myself slip into old habits as the universe tests me brings me great joy and laughter.
Dorothy calls me over and asks me to turn the dripping water tap off that was beginning to be like Chinese Water Torture. I do and then sit down for a chat. She asks what was on the cafeteria menu today and I go to find out. As I am writing this, I am noticing that my conversation exchange with her was different. Amazing how things shift when I don’t go into an exchange with an agenda.
Gary says he was looking for me, as he had a cancellation. He offers to do a short reflexology session. I notice myself purring as I relax in his chair. His next client arrives and I choose to go sit quietly in a chair in the corner. The imagery and healing continues. As I resurface from my meditation, Hashem offers his chair massage. Joan’s voice filters through at just the appropriate moment in my journey as she says, “in the right church just in the wrong pew. Is everybody happy now?” I am in Heaven and Hashem leaves me there when he is finished. Things shift, my breathing pattern makes changes. And just as I begin to stretch and sit up, his wife, Miriam returns. I get my chance to tell her about a part of last Fridays events that involved her. We share, in minutes, mountains are moved. The healing for both of us continues. She gives me a friend’s name and phone number that she wants me to phone. And she asks if she can give my name and phone number to another friend. Of course I say yes.
I have been transformed. My bike ride home is a testament to that. I no longer encounter drivers that I want to teach how to drive. I notice the birds and the clouds. It feels like I have been reborn.
Once home, Ralph gives me a phone message – it is the same person that Miriam had asked me to phone. I have no need to push myself to return the call. No need to jump into my own timing, instead open to trusting Gods timing.
The mechanic phones to let Ralph know the Van is ready. Off he goes to catch the bus to Ironwood to pick up the van. (Side story here – just as he was going to the bus stop, a lady from the building stopped and asked him where he was going. She ended up driving him to the mechanic’s)
I was ready to phone Meorah. She told me about her daughter in Calgary ( I was born and raised in Calgary) and the book her daughter wrote called “Thank You for Leaving Me” about her life’s healing journey. She got my email address and has sent me the website information.
I go to the pile of CD’s, trusting that I will be guided to pulling out just the right one. WOW, Tools For Life by Sylvia Browne, talking about all the things I am experiencing in my life.
Checking my emails, there is one from Terry – the story of the geese flying in formation / there is a link to U-Tube and I watch it. Then I decide to watch the next U-Tube on the list, a 10 minute film that is beautiful. AHHHH! Here I am at U-Tube, so I search for the Yiddish Mama video and watch it.
An email has come in from Meorah. I forward it to the email list with an update about myself. I put on the CD again. Finishing up with the email, I decide to download a hidden object game. I make myself an omelet and settle in to watch TV.
Ralph arrived home, with stories to tell. (Aside story here – As I was writing this paragraph, I caught myself saying <> So I turned around and told Ralph that I had to apologize and told him what just happened. We howled with laughter.
And that is how my day unfolded.
Lovingly written by Lynn K
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