Still going through my old journals, I found a time, in the fall of 2000, that I went to a "PS approved" shrink and my memories were that she did me no good!=hindsight!
In my writing I say that she handed me back my fears on palatable platters with ways and means, the utensils, if you will, to deal with my own life. She called it a "bag of tricks." It felt like a bag of bricks!
When I got home I prayed for the help to use those new-found skills to continue these pages and my healing.
When she reminded me that I am mind , body and spirit, I realized that I had been thinking that but not feeling and doing that. Although, I remembered at the time, that I was in the process of doing a piece of art with that name, but still not believing it or living it.
Today I am much closer to living all three of those wonderful parts of me and I am thankful.
Namaste.
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