I am not a fan of television, years before I moved to India
I threw mine out. I do everything I can to avoid it. People use it as “a way to
unwind” and when I first returned home from three months of ashram peaceful existence I was excited to catch up on some of my favourite shows but within
five minutes I could not believe the way my body was feeling. I finally understood
what many scientists had already proven. Watching television elevates stress levels
in the body.
Needless to say rarely does the television come on in our
home unless hubby who loves to watch movies turns it on and I often leave the
room. The other day I really wanted to be close to him, I needed to be in his
presence the weather was to hot outside to go anywhere and enjoy ourselves and
for once the idea of getting lost for awhile in a movie was actually appealing so
I gave in and watched pretty much an entire movie with my beloved.
He put on an English station so I could really enjoy myself
without having to think of the translation, it was one of the Xmen movies, not really my
genre but remember my post from last week about remaining open and you know
what? True to my world it was quite deeper than I anticipated and there was even
a powerful message in a scene towards the end when one of the main characters
visits himself in the future and he gets a message from his feature self about
taking in all of the emotional pain of those around him because ”he was built
to handle it”. It is part of his special (mutant) power and is the gift he can offer,
as an empath it rang so true I actually cried one of those healthy “Oh my God
somebody understands me and maybe I do have a purpose” cries.
The very next day I randomly picked up one of my many notebooks
scattered in various locations throughout our room and I found this note that I
had written to the universe a few months back:
“I feel it so you don’t have to.
I cry for reasons unknown even to me
I shed tears for your release, to give you space to
breathe and continue
I chose this, I am led to believe
I came here ready to take it all on
A spiritual warrior, a sponge, an innocent soul ready to
help be the change
But the hurt, the injustice that must be consumed and
transmuted is wearing me down
I need strength, in Grace, from the angels that are among
us seen and unseen, I need you to show me my purpose, that all of this is worth
fighting for.”
And a tiny spark is ignited, a shimmer of hope, a bit of strength to continue to face the shadows…
In love and light beautiful souls ~
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