Manifestation in Motion: Simply Magic!
LIGHTWORKER’S WAY
Column 54
(As published in the Spiritual Niagara Newsletter: April, 2015)
HAPPY 1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO MINDZ 'N TRANSIT, RIDGEWAY!
Law of Attraction in Action
As I was sitting at my workshop table set up in the large, central room at my daughter’s music studio in Welland last summer, I looked around me, then realized that deep within me was a sense of contentment and a bit of excitement. I took note, and explored. The wonderful tickly feeling came from where I was existing in that moment. Sitting at a long, rectangular table with all my work splayed out in front of me (this is awesome because my work often comes through channeling, for this and then for that, so it’s all in front of me and accessible to record on as the info comes), in a large room that I can do individual and group work in, a smaller office room off of it for moments of needed privacy, kitchen and bathroom areas, and of course, the music is playing. I thought if I had workspace like this, I would probably want to always be there. So, bonus if there’s a bedroom attached. After all, I had a home office for many years. It felt comfortable, familiar. This new vision appeared to be a work space with a rest area attached. This is the intuitive part of me – my soul – whispering to me, “this is what you need…. and this is coming”.
So, I took a deep breath in, exhaled, smiled, and gently glided the energy up through me and out the front of my body, nudging it into the universal, letting it go.
And life moved on.
Life, however got really interesting for me after that, in a uniquely challenging, necessarily chaotic way. There were times I felt pushed to my limit, and the rather familiar sensation of being in a thriller movie was my companion for several months. As I mentioned, it was necessary. I am no victim. By January, I found myself sitting in an upstairs spare bedroom of a very special and understanding friend in Niagara Falls for almost 3 months, doing only what was left for me to do, to take every day, sometimes each hour, as it came. Making decisions only as the need came for each moment based on the presenting signs, messages and intuitive nudges. I was not to make plans for the following week as elements could step in and change everything at any time. My dad’s voice kept echoing in my head, “life is an adventure”. Somehow, that gave me comfort.
During this time, I had put all my belonging in a storage unit. I had chosen a location close to Ridgeway as this was where the calling started to come from. I was returning to Ridgeway. This started about a year ago, even though it was at the time impossible to follow, I kept a mental note of its existence and allowed myself to be aware of the draw each time it tugged. Ridgeway was making sure I didn’t forget.
Sitting in Niagara Falls in January, quiet, just breathing, I began to see a murky vision of a street. On either side of the narrow paved street were buildings. They were different shades of brick. They rose 2 stories high with signs hanging out in front of many. Old. Quaint. Familiar. I knew this image well.
As the days came, this vision was extended. Not only was I to return to the town of Ridgeway, there was a space on this downtown strip that was waiting for me. I sensed it would come to me. My job was to wait, pay attention to everything and concentrate on the needs of the here and now calling me.
My left, logical brain instantly responded in shock and resistance, “Huh?”
“Shut up.” Trust.
Silence.
Each day I would sense it, like a tiny tug joined with a whisper that was not quite audible yet. But the intuitive part of me urged calmly, “pay attention, its coming”. Patience was required.
Column 54
(As published in the Spiritual Niagara Newsletter: April, 2015)
HAPPY 1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO MINDZ 'N TRANSIT, RIDGEWAY!
Law of Attraction in Action
As I was sitting at my workshop table set up in the large, central room at my daughter’s music studio in Welland last summer, I looked around me, then realized that deep within me was a sense of contentment and a bit of excitement. I took note, and explored. The wonderful tickly feeling came from where I was existing in that moment. Sitting at a long, rectangular table with all my work splayed out in front of me (this is awesome because my work often comes through channeling, for this and then for that, so it’s all in front of me and accessible to record on as the info comes), in a large room that I can do individual and group work in, a smaller office room off of it for moments of needed privacy, kitchen and bathroom areas, and of course, the music is playing. I thought if I had workspace like this, I would probably want to always be there. So, bonus if there’s a bedroom attached. After all, I had a home office for many years. It felt comfortable, familiar. This new vision appeared to be a work space with a rest area attached. This is the intuitive part of me – my soul – whispering to me, “this is what you need…. and this is coming”.
So, I took a deep breath in, exhaled, smiled, and gently glided the energy up through me and out the front of my body, nudging it into the universal, letting it go.
And life moved on.
Life, however got really interesting for me after that, in a uniquely challenging, necessarily chaotic way. There were times I felt pushed to my limit, and the rather familiar sensation of being in a thriller movie was my companion for several months. As I mentioned, it was necessary. I am no victim. By January, I found myself sitting in an upstairs spare bedroom of a very special and understanding friend in Niagara Falls for almost 3 months, doing only what was left for me to do, to take every day, sometimes each hour, as it came. Making decisions only as the need came for each moment based on the presenting signs, messages and intuitive nudges. I was not to make plans for the following week as elements could step in and change everything at any time. My dad’s voice kept echoing in my head, “life is an adventure”. Somehow, that gave me comfort.
During this time, I had put all my belonging in a storage unit. I had chosen a location close to Ridgeway as this was where the calling started to come from. I was returning to Ridgeway. This started about a year ago, even though it was at the time impossible to follow, I kept a mental note of its existence and allowed myself to be aware of the draw each time it tugged. Ridgeway was making sure I didn’t forget.
Sitting in Niagara Falls in January, quiet, just breathing, I began to see a murky vision of a street. On either side of the narrow paved street were buildings. They were different shades of brick. They rose 2 stories high with signs hanging out in front of many. Old. Quaint. Familiar. I knew this image well.
As the days came, this vision was extended. Not only was I to return to the town of Ridgeway, there was a space on this downtown strip that was waiting for me. I sensed it would come to me. My job was to wait, pay attention to everything and concentrate on the needs of the here and now calling me.
My left, logical brain instantly responded in shock and resistance, “Huh?”
“Shut up.” Trust.
Silence.
Each day I would sense it, like a tiny tug joined with a whisper that was not quite audible yet. But the intuitive part of me urged calmly, “pay attention, its coming”. Patience was required.
I set several manifestations in motion a while back with a new vision board. I had come to a point of realization that I needed a little help from the universe so I consulted with our ancient friend, the law of attraction, requesting assistance in motivation and inspiration to write the story I’ve been working on for years and know now it’s time to get it done. I also included on my board a plan to get back into shape, something I’ve been wanting to do for quite a while now but there just didn’t seem to be enough time in the day. When given the choice, I put it on the back burner, as I did the writing.
These moments, I’m aware, are quite necessary along the way, but I hold my breath each time when I send make such a gesture. It’s a handing over of my power.
“Ok, Chris. Hang on to your seat. Here we go.”
The trick, I find, is to follow the signs and messages in the here and now at this point and not to judge whether or not they are taking me in the desired and requested direction; that is not for me to decide, it is just for me to trust and act on.
One day it came. The nudge to visit a long-time friend in Ridgeway was like a consistent and gentle poke in the back. This was not unusual for me. I often get the urge to visit my dear friend. There is usually an underlying, universal reason to go with it. She and I just roll that way, being a part of each other’s larger soul group and all.
“You sure the apartment over the post office doesn’t interest you?” My friend wanted me to check out the 3 bedroom apartment over the post office, which was right next to her building. This was the third time she had mentioned it. I explained again that it was more than I needed, more rent than I was looking to pay and it just didn’t feel right. I thought she kept bringing it up because she just wanted me to move in next door to her.
And then, “Oh ya, Barry just moved out of his place next to that.” She quickly and briefly described the office space / 1 bedroom apartment 2 buildings down from her. Kind of like an afterthought.
I scared her, almost sending her off her kitchen chair, “That’s it!!!”
I followed up. Three days later, I had the keys in my hand. My head spun and uttered, “holy crap,” but my heart held a choir of a thousand angels singing their praises to me.
I had done it.
There was no logic in the journey I took from November 1, when I moved my work paraphernalia out of my daughter’s music studio, to April 1, when I moved all of my belongings (I have really purged in the last few years, and then now have re-acquired by inheriting some of Dad’s wonderfully vintage and nostalgic things). The universe has taken me on a quite a ride. But I am here.
Be careful what you wish for
I can see it. And I know it needs to be, but sometimes I just shake my head at myself. I had asked for this. Going into this new adventure, I am to start with no car (it died 2 days before New Year’s Eve), no internet, no TV. These are consequences of past choices -- no distractions. However, I am perfectly situated so that I can walk 10-25 minutes to every basic need I have, including internet at the library. I have to walk everywhere, every day. The universe provided me with a way to exercise. I asked for help. I got it.
We all can manifest; every one of us. Some of us do it consciously, being aware of creating intentions daily and seeing them play out. Some of us don’t realize what we are doing and believe more in the all is random or fate and destiny theories. But we all manifest, all the time. This is my belief.
So, what have you been manifesting? It’s easy to figure out. What have you been thinking about and feeling?
Positive feelings felt will attract positive events in your life. Negative feelings felt will attract negative events in your life. What you focus your attention on in your mind will directly affect circumstances in your life that are about to occur.
It’s simply magic. We all…. are magic.
Enjoy each moment of the awakening spring as you can my lightworker friends, you soul is screaming for it.
~Christine
These moments, I’m aware, are quite necessary along the way, but I hold my breath each time when I send make such a gesture. It’s a handing over of my power.
“Ok, Chris. Hang on to your seat. Here we go.”
The trick, I find, is to follow the signs and messages in the here and now at this point and not to judge whether or not they are taking me in the desired and requested direction; that is not for me to decide, it is just for me to trust and act on.
One day it came. The nudge to visit a long-time friend in Ridgeway was like a consistent and gentle poke in the back. This was not unusual for me. I often get the urge to visit my dear friend. There is usually an underlying, universal reason to go with it. She and I just roll that way, being a part of each other’s larger soul group and all.
“You sure the apartment over the post office doesn’t interest you?” My friend wanted me to check out the 3 bedroom apartment over the post office, which was right next to her building. This was the third time she had mentioned it. I explained again that it was more than I needed, more rent than I was looking to pay and it just didn’t feel right. I thought she kept bringing it up because she just wanted me to move in next door to her.
And then, “Oh ya, Barry just moved out of his place next to that.” She quickly and briefly described the office space / 1 bedroom apartment 2 buildings down from her. Kind of like an afterthought.
I scared her, almost sending her off her kitchen chair, “That’s it!!!”
I followed up. Three days later, I had the keys in my hand. My head spun and uttered, “holy crap,” but my heart held a choir of a thousand angels singing their praises to me.
I had done it.
There was no logic in the journey I took from November 1, when I moved my work paraphernalia out of my daughter’s music studio, to April 1, when I moved all of my belongings (I have really purged in the last few years, and then now have re-acquired by inheriting some of Dad’s wonderfully vintage and nostalgic things). The universe has taken me on a quite a ride. But I am here.
Be careful what you wish for
I can see it. And I know it needs to be, but sometimes I just shake my head at myself. I had asked for this. Going into this new adventure, I am to start with no car (it died 2 days before New Year’s Eve), no internet, no TV. These are consequences of past choices -- no distractions. However, I am perfectly situated so that I can walk 10-25 minutes to every basic need I have, including internet at the library. I have to walk everywhere, every day. The universe provided me with a way to exercise. I asked for help. I got it.
We all can manifest; every one of us. Some of us do it consciously, being aware of creating intentions daily and seeing them play out. Some of us don’t realize what we are doing and believe more in the all is random or fate and destiny theories. But we all manifest, all the time. This is my belief.
So, what have you been manifesting? It’s easy to figure out. What have you been thinking about and feeling?
Positive feelings felt will attract positive events in your life. Negative feelings felt will attract negative events in your life. What you focus your attention on in your mind will directly affect circumstances in your life that are about to occur.
It’s simply magic. We all…. are magic.
Enjoy each moment of the awakening spring as you can my lightworker friends, you soul is screaming for it.
~Christine