You know a dream is like a river Ever changing as it flows And the dreamer's just the vessel That must follow where it goes Trying to learn from what's behind you And never knowing what's in store Makes each day a constant battle Just to stay between the shores. Too many times we stand side And let the waters slip away 'Til what we put off 'til tomorrow Has now become today So don't you sit upon the shoreline And say you're satisfied Choose to chance the rapids And dare to dance the tide. And I will sail my vessel 'Til the river runs dry Like a bird upon the wind These waters are my sky I'll never reach my destination If I never try So I will sail my vessel 'Til the river runs dry. = writers: smith/brooks
The young woman comes to the side of the “psychic” she has consulted many times. Over several years, life has flowed like a river , over the bumps, over the logs, over the changes. There were times when consulting the spiritualist, critics , doubters had questioned her sanity of seeking guidance here, especially when the answer seemed to be getting harder rather than better. Yet over several years, each time the message came true, came to pass. Many times the seeker, the young woman knew she had created the delays with her own anger, her own actions of impulse, so rather than ‘killing the messenger’ she accepted the delays, the hurts, as her own spiritual lessons of growth, of flowing down the river of life, glad that she can believe in the hope of a better future. Each day, life like the river flows. Ever changing, moving over the rough spots, on down to the ocean , the wide open ocean where all life flows, we can move , glide more easily down the river when we have hope, we have peace, putting aside chaos in our life. Every day life changes, each day we meet challenges, we meet puzzles to work out, fires to put out, to have uplifting hope to meet these with joy, with determination that life will not beat us down, is the answer. See, we know we are winning when the dark side ( oh yes, my friends there is a dark side that attacks us daily) is working over time to convince us that nothing good will EVER come into our life, that we can’t reach our dreams yet in the end, we know that we are winning because the dark is trying to convince us we are not winning. We will win. Stay in Victory!
Animal totems: Robin; new beginnings, fresh starts, the love of growth of spring the season of new growth, of fresh starts. Bro Robin with his bright red breast, showing , teaching passion for life, love of life , to meet each day with a spring in our heart,our step toward today, the joy of life.
I am here my usual hours today. I am trying to decide how to do these daily emails. Short and sweet like this or the more involved of the last week. I can tell you that Daily Doses of Deborah Volume II available here pay for view is the more intensive longer versions with recipes, herbs, cards, for $5.00. I am still working on the formatting to send these pay for view, but we can get them out here this week. I look forward to sharing with you. My own life is evolving, with 2 very ill parents, I am being stretched learning to grow, learning to not feel fear over finances,, my addiction to work, putting family first , fear over illness, preparing to lose loved ones, I only ask spirit every day to help me face the river of life’s challenges, with grace hope, and the knowledge that each fire can be put out with hope. May the fairies dance around each of us today. Love ya, me Cherokee Cidro, Frankie Capone, Sugar Fortune cookie, T and the sweet spirit of Bob and Bets.
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