I did a trade today in the choir room with a local hypnotherapist; he got an hour on my table having his energy balanced, and I got a good session of hypnosis to work on some personal issues, including patience with myself and remembering my work. I am feeling very solid and grounded, while paradoxically elevated and light. He encouraged me to start taking clients again, and to focus some of my writing towards scripts so I can go back to doing hypnotherapy also. As things align, I may consider my remote work again; I do miss the medical intuitive readings I was trained for and haven't done one in years now. The Senior Warden of the church where I work brought me a lucky bamboo for my office, and a couple of other Vestry members came by with gifts of tea and cookies. The restlessness that has been plaguing me lately feels like it is settling a little. I don't need to run to find anything or heal; I can do that here.
An old massage therapy friend from GA posted a song on my wall at FB. Sharing it with you, particularly those of you who have someone missing in your lives over the holidays. "Different Kind of Christmas" indeed. Bright Blessings, everyone.