Life is ironical sometimes. On a day, when everything else in my life seems like it will never be the same again, that this is the end of a long line and I can no longer continue to walk parallel paths, I must choose – my relationship with the feet became more intimate. The feet became my guide and mentor, asking me to surrender and let go. No words were exchanged, silence surrounded me and I was led to my soul. These were not even my feet and yet! without any conscious action, they came to my rescue. It is the fundamental truth of life as well, when you open up and reach out, someone/something will come and hold your hand, carry you acroos turbulent waters till you are safe. Often, we forget that and then this happens.
The healer had truly come to my help today. Thank you