If your looking to induct me into your coven.. please don't,, I am not on much..
I have learned how self-centeredness, fears, and resentments can block my path to spiritual growth. In life, spiritual development comes before anything else. Love, patience, tolerance, and compassion are the codes I live by. I try to be easy on the people around me, yet I must be hard on myself. I try to live selflessly. I try to be grateful for all I have. I always try to be a help to others. I am a bit of an angel. I will go out of my way to help a stranger. I do these things because, this is the type of world I want to live in.
I believe in believing in God. I know God through the miracles I have witnessed. The strangest things happen in my life, every day. It makes me believe that there is "something" there. The "something" works so well; I have no need to control it. I try to keep my claws out of things, not manipulating the out come. If I have a desire, I ask the powers that be for it, then I allow the universe to deliver it, or not deliver it. I am grateful either way.
I dabble in astrology, animal shamanism, energy healing, and feng shiu. I am open to any belief system as long as it has a core belief in love and tolerance toward others. I hate intolerance.
I am empathic. I am sensitive to other people’s emotions, pains, and energy. I have to be careful around negative people and people that are draining. There are Energy Vampires in this world, and they drive me to dark chocolate.
I love dragons. I have an imaginary pet domestic dwarf dragon. He lives in my imaginary fireplace. He eats a lot of imaginary food, so I had to get an imaginary second job just to feed him. Actually, my family has a pet chinchilla, which means, "dragon-cat" in Chinese. We also have several other pets and a dog.
Butterfly Story
A man found the cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through the little hole.. Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could and could go no further.
So the man decided to help the butterfly. He took as pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The
butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled wings.
The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would contract in time. Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly.
What the man in his kindness and haste did not understand
was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the
butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.
Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life.
If God allowed us to go through our life without any obstacles, it
would cripple us. We would not be as strong as we could have
been. And we could never fly. So have a nice day... and struggle a little.
