Yesterday was my last day taking clients at Ruby Room. What a gift to have worked with such an assembly of big, powerful, masterful, FABULOUS healers. We had a wonderful party last night with lots of food, laughter and hugs.
I’m in tremendous gratitude this morning.
I read somewhere that bravery is an expression of love – love of spirit, love of creation, love of self. As I let go and move forward I am reminded of this. I was also told last night that when butterflies first leave the cocoon, they don’t know how to fly. They just do it. They simply break free and go…and THEN, lo and behold, they fly!
We all are in transformation, all the time. Those of us who are awake and alive are in perpetual metamorphosis. And though I’ve been a colon hydrotherapist for nearly 20 years, and though I’ve been a sole proprietor many times before, this is yet a new incarnation and my own next great act of love – to move out of the comfort I’ve been in and seek a new rhythm of creativity, work, service and play.
It’s never to late to begin anew….again and again and again. Happy Easter!