By Galactic Love Reporter Boo Walker
9 March, 2012
In my meditations last evening I was repeatedly asked to go inward in a deeper way than I can remember doing before. Pictures of the flower of life sphere appeared with the geometric pattern expanding inward, layer after layer until it disapeared into infinity.
Then my old friends, a lovely group of Carmelite nuns, came forward bathing me in their blissful silence. I'm not Christian, in fact most of my adult life I've given myself the label of a Pagan. When I was younger I used to think the nuns were from a past life of mine, but they are simply wonderful souls who help me out from time to time because I treasure the peace of silence and get feeling anxious and claustrophobic in the presence of too many words.
So here is the message I wish to share with you today. I've been assured that no further "busy words" are needed; the people who need the information will instantly understand:
Love you, Boo.... and like
Love you, Boo.... and like your picture! How you radiate... and love horses
got a chuckle from your term "busy words" - Hawaiians call it talking stories....
Ya ya... "laser" communication can be really "off the chain"
Can't stop the smiles this morning.... paradise!
grailheart as heyoka
Thank you so much! I love the
Thank you so much! I love the term "talking stories" I think it's a part of my own vocabulary now :)
Aloha my friend