Sunday, August 19, 2007

Goosebumps and Hair Raisings

Lady E.,

I have found by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin, actually the hair of my army, arm, arms, that when I or someone else speaks a truth that is instrumental in my own evolution, that yes ideed, I too feel electrified. It is like the electromagnetic field has landed upon my body, mostly my upper body because I typically feel the sensations on my arms, neck and head. This field is pulling at me, tugging at me to be alert, my ears in preparation for a dialogue that I am needing to hear. A tingling of sorts, the goosebumps rumble along and then the hairs stand straight up, alluding me to PAY ATTENTION. Where is the Source of such an intimate teaching? Makes me wonder of all the ones before who have stated, "May the Force be with you." I'm thinking they literally mean there is a force to be reckoned with....what do you think Lady E.?

Love & Joy,
Druinda

Friday, August 17, 2007

Goosebumps

My skin seems to chill as my flesh turns into mini mountains forcing the light hairs on my body to stand tall. GOOSEBUMPS dear Druinda signal to me that I am on track. Spirit occassionally needs to tap me on the shoulder and say "That's right, kid, you got the message!" and Spirit does this by setting my energy system alight and forcing me into goosebumps.


It happened again today, Druinda, the goosebumps I mean. Does it happen to you and if it does, what do you think it means? I mean golly goosebumps can't just mean I'm cold, right?

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Lady E...honoring my hands


My hands are dynamic. My hands often have a mind of their own. Sometimes it takes my head a few minutes to catch up to what my hands seem to do automatically.


Central to my palm is my energy center where I feel Spirit first. My fire finger is used carefully to control creative endeavors, never is it used to direct pain. The thumb balances the weight of tools I may use, it also balances my fingers. Pinky, ring and middle finger seem to dance with creative energy, who knows where they will take me.


I am Lady E. These are the knotted, sometimes aching fingers that have brought me through athletics, gardening, years of creative undertakings including sewing, drawing, painting, crochet, baking, weaving and more. I realize as I think more of my hands how blessed I am that they work so well, so effortlessly.


Thank you, Sister in Pink, Miss Druinda for reminding me how perfect my hands can be, thank you for helping me honor them. What will we honor next week? I vote for chocolate!


Sunday, August 5, 2007

From the Hand

A few days ago I had the pleasure of sitting with Lady E. in her divine kitchen, creating to our hearts desire. I watched her as she effortlessly layered paint on a board and once dry, traced her hand onto the background. Then she drew intricate lines and designs within the borders of her hands image. I was mesmerized to say the least and as I laid my head on my pillow last night I had visions of my own hand being traced onto paper. A voice said, "Druinda, don't be afraid of creating, tomorrow you trace your hand and it will be beautiful." I slept well knowing that I could let go of my inate fear of placing paint to paper or marker to paper for that matter. This afternoon I did what I was told and was amazed with the ease that I felt as my pen flowed around my hand. While I was filling the inside of my hand with lines, vines began to appear and then the DNA helix and of course I had to have some hearts in there. The story of why my hands were gifted to me began to unfold.

The hearts represent the love I give through touch, the vines are the many directions of my learning/unfolding of self and then the sharing of that information with others, and the DNA helix is a sign to me of the Divine blueprint that all of humanity holds within their self, which is amazingly intricate and as unique as the imagination can possibly imagine. Scroll down to view my I AM Hand.

I encourage you to trace your own hand, see the story that unfolds, find that which is within that you did not even recognize yet. Or perhaps you recognize it and then see it in a different light, there is always more beyond the beyond.

I would love to see your creations and hear your stories/discoveries about your inner goings on. You can send them as an attachment to my e-mail: kimama@gwi.net

And perhaps we can get Lady E. to give us a hand? :)