Solar eclipses, opportunities to choose, and trying times…

Picture Credits – Jeannie Selda

“What is the greatest thing I can do, with the skills I have,
that would have me waking up knowing that
I used my life well today, and in my life?”
– Jennifer Hough

While I was with my parents in Bracebridge, Ontario, having a late Thanksgiving, miracles abounded.

My sisters and I had a beautiful conversation with our parents. This time of their life is so interesting for all of us. I am constantly speaking with their higher selves to make sure my connection with them is strong, I love them so.

I appreciate that I am skilled at communicating on many plains of existence.

Later, I chatted with a woman who’s brother decided he didn’t want to be on the planet anymore. I spoke to her while taking a walk. I did a much longer walk than I’d anticipated and, guided to a cemetery, I walked by four tombstones with the word ‘STRONG’ on them. Ya, she knew that he guided me because she spoke those words, very deliberately, during the funeral.

Serendipity abounded in our long-distance walk together and it was all because he was with us.

Then, I had a conversation with my dear friend Gil, in Israel. He, his wife and two sons, live in Jerusalem. He is safe but his wife is sitting Shiva for her best friend’s brother who lived in Gaza.

As I spoke to him, I could feel his stress. I expressed my deep yearning to do what I could for him; to answer the question: “What is the greatest thing I can do, with the skills I have, that would have me waking up knowing that I used my life well today, and in my life?”

He said that it was so wonderful to hear from me, and to know there are people who care outside of his country. He wanted to make sure we put them in our “Lighting You Up” group in our Agents of Awakening community. He asked that all are included (Palestinian and Jewish Israelis alike) in the activations of our weekly gathering.

I’m have been inspired and motivated to begin talking to my dear friend about a movement to bring the world together. It’s time, my friend.

The solar eclipse is a time for choosing a new future, the next path, an evolution in spirals.

You coming?

With love,
Jennifer
xoxoxo

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