As I was walking to the mailbox just now, I started thinking about the truly incalculable number of details that came together flawlessly to make this moment possible. I thought about my healing path, my relationships, my day job at the market, and my heart’s work with Wild Ones. I can feel how it’s all coming together, rising up to support me in ways that have never been possible before. I can feel the old way of being slipping away as I make space for new thoughts, beliefs, and actions. With each step, I become lighter and yet more strongly rooted. Everything is a contradiction these days… darkness in light, and light in the darkness.
Even the miracle of having this program to offer at this tender time when we need to cultivate resources for new vehicles. (Yes, that’s plural. The car I wrecked was actually the “good” car.) Not only have I invested hundreds of hours creating the program over the last 16 months but also, there are the nearly five years owned Seeds and Weeds Coaching and the 10 years before that during which I worked as a professional organizer. The roots of me being exactly this one go back to my childhood, my early obsessions with structure and order. It was obviously a gift, a natural ability I just had, but it was also a coping mechanism I leaned heavily on hoping to make sense of a life that was sometimes hard to be living.
It was all so incredibly enormous, like the darkness of the night sky above… and then I thought about you and nearly lost my mind with the magic of all of this. Imagine that for all of the synchronistic perfection that brought me to this moment, the same exact synchronistic perfection brought you to this moment too. There are potentially thousands, or even millions, of people who might read these words because every single moment of their own lives twisted and turned and led them right here… and then they said yes.
It boggles the mind, don’t you think?