OH WHAT...NOW MY HOUSE DOESN'T LIKE ME

ACTUAL HOUSE THAT DIDN’T LIKE ME IN THE END

It was a late night, on our way back from the Brisbane MBS to Byron Bay, the Shamanic facilitator and I, found ourselves sitting in a broken-down car, with pelt size water belting onto the car.

 Next.. A silhouette of a woman with wavy hair was shown with the words ‘gumtree,’ flashed before me.

            ‘I need to move,’ I said. ‘I just saw a vision of woman in a house.’

            ‘I saw it too,’ she said.

This vision brought a flash back of my flight into Brisbane. Oh now it all made sense.

            ‘Oh what…now my house doesn’t like me,’ I thought.

 The next day I started looking at rooms for rent and wondered how I was going to move as the March equinox was upon us now.

 After a day, my emotions where arising and in my minds eye I could see the word ‘Facebook’, it was in that moment that I decided to be upfront and clear about moving this time. I already knew I would be moving but was not so sure where.

 I posted and a couple of friends responded.

The following day an Equinox workshop was held and my intent was set on abundance and finding a new home.

 Then during the workshop, one of the things the shamanic facilitator did was shut off an invisible hole at the base of my hairline. It was sealed to stop toxic energy entering, meaning ‘junk’ from others, before we headed to the forest to visit the Grandmother tree.

 Upon our return around midnight before we where taken into fire ceremony and I was asked to choose a stick to offer from the group. I chose the first one I could see form the balcony because I didn’t fancy trekking around in the night with the thought of a snake and my bare legs.

 Then made our way down to the fire for the ceremony and I stared at the hip high pile of palm leaves and tree limbs and branches that had fallen off around the yard. Boy, we where in for a long night! I thought.

 Eventually, we all walked around the fire before I settled into the south and  the space was.  The fire began….

It smouldered.

My eyes stung.

I gasped for breath.

My body swayed around the smoke crazy fire.

‘Why me!’ I thought.

The flaming smoke wasn’t going to budge.

I side stepped.

‘Get back.’

Then I side stepped again.

‘Stay in the South!’

Then I finally got swapped!

I watched.

My opponent.

AND

The smoke swerved and blew straight past her right shoulder!

How crazy does that sound?

Yes! It’s true it diverted her big time.

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 Then the rain came, I left the fire to remove my hearing aids and then returned to stand in the cleansing rain until we where complete around three am.

 Smoke had cleansed me ready for BIG changes that where in store for me from that moment on….

A few days later I gave my landlord my notice.