Extraordinary things are happening. Keeping balance in check, life starts getting upcharged.

As our hearts bear down on tough economic times, lessons learned will keep our spirits high and hope alive. Fires burn the old to ash, cleansing and clearing, new growth triggered. For all we have been through together up until this point, all that we have dug out and released to the Divine Creator to transmute and transform… don’t ever be ashamed of your vulnerability. Our vulnerability is our humanity. Once tapped and transformed, it becomes one of the sharpest tools in our arsenal.

The crescendo of this spiritual war is about to be upon us. Clashes of viewpoints and ideas feel as real as the kinetic. But even though I know the neighbor to whom I wave every morning will never see my viewpoint of what is really going on in the world, with certainty I know we both want to see less gruesome, and crave to see real healing. As we stand firm in the final battle, our vulnerability transforms to a steering mechanism- a knowing that adds dimension to our sight and a deeper connection with eachother in anything we do.

The other day I happened to find myself sitting in a patch of clover- in the sunlight, on a hill overlooking a lake. A memory of finding four-leaf clover came to me, something I hadn’t tried in a long while. You see, it’s not the amount of diligence and effort one uses to spot a four-leaf clover… it is rather a step back relaxed gaze that addresses the clover as a group and asks the magic to come forward… with trust my eye settles on the target, the anomaly. And that is how luck finds us.