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Turning the dark into gold

I posted this on the Energetic NLP Yahoo groups the day after my dad had the surgery to remove his left bowel, which would have poisoned and killed him if he hadn't gone to hospital on Friday afternoon or had that surgery immediately: Saturday, 6am  Hello Everyone, I'd like to request you to send distant healing to: 1) My father, Ibrahim (in ICU after operation) 2) me (been struggling in general, overwhelm, etc and need to cope, need to access support of bigger selves and all the rest of it) 3) My mother, Masooma (health stuff) Thank you! Suki :) ~~~ Hi Suki, I have been sending some healing energy your way and towards your parents. I am really getting that as you grow and evolve, they do too and it feels like there are several contracts that are being revised by your inner wisdom and spirit to help this process. I am also getting to tell you that the more you concentrate on allowing your spirit to guide you through this massive healing tim...

Sigh

I've just deactivated Facebook. This low mood just prevails. So, what have I done today? One load of laundry. Grocery shopping. Photocopied something for my father (after a month of his asking me). Posted the acceptance form for more temp work at the council (I'll be posting more flyers in doors - and earning some much-needed money, not as much as I earned last time, though). Almost finished making my bed. Finished editing Sarah's nursing application (which she asked me to look over almost two months ago and I couldn't bear to touch it until today, when another of her emails guilted me into action. Good it did.). Beat myself up for a lot of the time, though. Cannot understand why it is so easy for me to become so obnoxiously rude to a complete stranger. It's just as Nicole told me today: sometimes, we all go a little nuts. Oh, yes. And got into another emotional mood and finally told my dad that I am not getting Job Seeker's Allowance for the next ...

Sunday night ramblings

I feel as though I should write a post. So here it is. Weekend was sleepy. Most of the week was sleepy. I've been kicked off welfare. I can contest the decision, but that would mean more stress. Oh, I don't know. When I read my numerology report, it makes me wish all of the good things would actually happen on the days it says they will happen. Especially when they say that romance and love are strong, someone admires you, you will meet someone new and important, good for career and work, misunderstandings are cleared up. I'd say it's about 17% accurate. Which is pretty crappy. I love my friends, by the way. All of them. The ones who call me and say "I don't want it to be a week without having either spoken to you or emailed you." My God. That touched the bottom of my heart, tickled it and sent ripples of love and joy throughout my entire being. Then, yesterday, Umair was online, so we were sending emails back and forth. About random stuff. And Arm...

Shame

Odd how that one word can encompass so many subtle threads of feeling. Odd how that word explains why I've become a hermit since 11 November 2010. Odd how that prevents me from going to a Hussayniyah, where I might find some peace and salvation. Odd how I can feel it and still FB stalk people. Still go on for hours in unproductive activities rather than improving my lot. But it is this very shame (with a sense of pride) that will prevent me from succumbing to whatever it was that held such an all encompassing hold over my reason, my self pride and my dignity. Never again.