joyfinderhero (
joyfinderhero) wrote2006-10-20 02:42 pm
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Weatherwork, the power of a clear request, Be Mindful With Your Intentions
So. Outside my windows at this very moment the heavy grey rainclouds are low in the Eastern sky. To the South and West the brilliant blue sky is about 2/3 filled with high-flying bright-white cumulus clouds, some with darker underbellies, some not. The whole weather system is visibly and fairly speedily moving Eastward. Brilliant sunshine floods the backs of the orange leaves outside my South window and the faces of the red leaves outside my East window. The trees bow and bend in the brisk March-style winds that have sprung up in the last 25 minutes, following a 15-minute dense vertical downpour that looked like drowning everything if it kept up.
Quite a contrast to the weather I was seeing an hour ago.
I am struck full in the face by the fact that I asked for exactly this, and in writing -- even though I was NOT 'holding an intention' for the present weather to actually change. That is, I wasn't "doing weatherwork" about the weather. All I did was write down what I would prefer.
"sunshine, striking colors, light ... Or if it has to rain, I like a downpour,... followed by CLEARING".
Here it is, less than 90 minutes later, accomplished.
If this is what's true in my 'weatherworker' life, what else might it be true of?
...
Quite a contrast to the weather I was seeing an hour ago.
I am struck full in the face by the fact that I asked for exactly this, and in writing -- even though I was NOT 'holding an intention' for the present weather to actually change. That is, I wasn't "doing weatherwork" about the weather. All I did was write down what I would prefer.
"sunshine, striking colors, light ... Or if it has to rain, I like a downpour,... followed by CLEARING".
Here it is, less than 90 minutes later, accomplished.
If this is what's true in my 'weatherworker' life, what else might it be true of?
...
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... what, exactly, did you write down that turned out to be El Hombre in your lap?
(Inquiring minds want to hear all about it).
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