In my thirties I found my spiritual guidance, my guide, my higher self. I found in my thirties that there was a source answering me, maybe not answering my questions, but answering me nonetheless. In my thirties I learned to pray; I learned to meditate. I learned that the process is not a request but an opening. Prayer is not a plea but a change. I have been working with and through these powerful tools, processes and Source ever since.

Today I read a Instagram feed that mirrors this awakening from my 30’s:

“In meditation recently I came to myself and I told myself how much I love me and how proud I am of me. It may sound silly to you but it was so powerful for me. It was exactly what I needed. At the end of the meditation I burst into tears and literally hugged myself and said, “I love you” over and over.

I am ok with myself just as I am and I know that I am beautiful and powerful. I embrace my “flaws” and love my inner demons. I am in control of my life and of my emotions. It took me 30 years to come to the conclusion that I don’t need to try so hard to please others. I need to please me…..”

I see these notes on so many Social Media feeds. I don’t think I am looking for them, they arrive on my screen. The posts read of amazement, wonder, awe and community with Source. The love, love of Source, Universe Love, pureness of love is evident in all these feeds.

This one, though, is amazingly powerful to me. It was written two months ago and I found it today. It came from my daughter’s feed.