Thursday, April 17, 2014
Magic, part one.
One of the examples where 'magic' begins to become a normal part of my life…
It is april, I am in France, in a car driving trough the dark. We have been to the hot springs, at a place along the cold river where a little 'booth' has been built to be able to bathe in the warm water coming from the earth there. We have been soaking and floating here, in the dark in this booth, for hours. From time to time, stepping outside into the moonlight and into the water where the icy cold water from the rapidly flowing river meets the warm water from the spring.
This scene was magical on itself, but here it is just the context for the next story. We sit in the car, still water in our ears and very tired, driving back home.
I sit in the back seat, staring over the fields and scenery. This part of France is absolutely amazing, and is now lit by the moon. Suddenly, I start to feel very afraid. I know there is a bird of prey flying over the field. I cannot see it, but it pops into my head. I know it.
When I realise this, I ask myself why. How do I 'just know' there is a bird flying over there? Secondly, why does it make me feel afraid?
Then I feel an itch on the bridge of my nose. Not really an itch but a twitch that isn't really there. I know this feeling. I've called it my phantom-freckles.. Then I feel as if I have legs, going up, bent and by the side of my body. I feel this light tickle on the top of my head.. Long ears going trough my hair. I feel my eyes wide open and alert. I look up and sniff, but it is not me.
This might sound very strange to you, but it dawned on me that I am feeling a rabbit, down there in the field.
I feel as if I am this rabbit, down there, but at the same time myself, sitting in the backseat, gazing in space. A bit as if I feel two bodies at once and it even makes sense. Realising that I am me, made me less scared and just thankful. How amazing that I can just connect to another living creature and feel what it is feeling! I tried to send the rabbit some love and strength and hoped it would make it feel less scared, but I let go of the fear. It wasn't mine.
The wonderful bit about this story is that it is not a story. I really was in this reality, in this wonderful place. I know I have seen and can go see many more beautiful places. I can go wherever and whenever I want.
I am also very excited to get more and more in tune with my intuïtion. It happens more and more that I just know things, feel the truth, feel what is needed. It is magical, normal and very handy.
This story happened give or take a year ago. This was just a beginning.
I will probably write more on intuïtion in the future. It is fun and exciting.
How much are you in tune with your intuïtion? Have you had any fun experiences with it recently? :)
op 10:29 PM