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Expectations, Longings, Needs, and Wuthering Heights
My latest Substack piece is a contemplation on my favorite new framework, applied to the spiritual cautionary tale of Wuthering Heights, of all things.
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Today is 11-11.
Mystics would call this angelic numerology a portal.
15 years ago, on 11-11-11, I got my first tattoo.
I didn't schedule it with "cosmic portal" in mind... it was the first opening available and I booked it without agenda.
Usually folks don't notice the white inked feather on my inner left wrist. It looks more like a scar than a typical tattoo. I quite love that fact.
I also love that even though tattoo artists do their best to dissuade anyone from getting white tattoos, I insisted. It's held up remarkably well, probably because it's in a spot that doesn't get a lot of sun exposure.
Again, not something I planned.
On this 15th anniversary of my little white feather, I celebrate the evident magic:
I felt the call, I trusted my intuition, and the Universe delivered.
The intuition knows.
E V E R Y S I N G L E T I M E.
When we follow it's nudge, the guidance grows louder. The trust between us strengthens. Whatever "part" in us that's voicing that inner knowing gets reaffirmed... ah, she's listening.
May we continue to listen, even when the nudge is feather-light.
Ps. I was listening to this song obsessively in that era. I just listened again for the first time in years... it's still a banger.
Also, i'd be remiss not to mention my sister dD, who drew this feather. Seven of our girlfriends all got their own personalized version tattooed. Love to my sisters of a feather! ðŠķ ð