Musings of a single-mama, foster parent, lover of God, nature, children, babies, natural-living, art, music, freedom, the earth, sun, moon & stars
Friday, August 16, 2013
Calling on Kundalini
The past two loads of wash that have come from the laundromat had little articles of clothing from baby boy...a hat here, a blanket there, a pair of premie pants the size of my hand came back this evening.
I wonder if we will have another placement. My age range is so narrow now and I will be returning back to work in a few weeks. It all seems so impossible to visualize in this moment.
Yet, I still see a crib in my room and a little, chunky (older) baby girl bouncing around in it.
Time to do Kundalini Yoga and Mediation again. Seems like whenever I practiced Kundalini,
we were called for a placement.
I believe Kundalini magnetizes your deepest desires and pulls them in closer towards you.
What other explanation can there be for us getting the call for Baby Sage when we did?
Little, chunky, Baby Girl, we will wait for you.
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