Dear You and your ancient soul that is steeped in divine love, with all the powers of your lightworking ancestors running through your blood and the desire to have peace running like a river through your heart:
From me, Gabby, as I surrender to let my ancient soul do more talking than my monkey brain:
In my last blog, I talked about my process in discovering the difference between listening to and making decisions based on bodily feelings and on intellectual reasoning. Perhaps it has left some wondering a bit about just how one is supposed to do that. It can feel like a constant struggle at first...
Last time I wrote to you, it was the summer of 2016 and my internship at Camp Now was coming to a close. I am writing to you today from the southwest corner of Michigan, where I study anthropology and sociology at a small liberal arts college. As summer draws nearer, I begin my transition from late night cramming and even later-night coffee runs, back into the hills of New Lebanon, NY, where I hope to rekindle my own Crealitation journey.