Dr Sreedevi N V and The World of Ayurveda

  Becoming a medium is not an easy task. It requires you to be one with God's energy , the ultimate blissful love energy which is in itself an ocean of compassion.  To become that , you need to be down to earth, with pure heart , through which only you will be able to channelise the pure crystal like healing love energy to others.  That's why sacred souls always had episodes of trauma and misfortune in their lives , this made them prayerful and careful exposed to tornados in life.  These experiences made them mature enough to be the motherly influence for the society.  You become a medium of God once you become prepared internally yourself and walk through path mentored by God. 

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  Never mind the consequences .  For they come to shake you out of your seat.  To innovate yourself for getting ready for the massive changes in yourself.  It was a stormy night yesterday also , but this day onwards you will be prepared to be on your own .  Coz , it's not the storm that decides.  It's your determination to face which decides the fate of the happening today or tomorrow.  It will subside.  It will subside on account of your courage.  Mighty forces seldom take rest for more time. They just can't settle down. They are meant to rise up and raise others.  They also throw others who don't get along their way. It could be a tornado or just a plain ocean wave.  🌊 Never mind insects crawling beneath your mats.  You are expected to roll your mats and stand straight beyond that rug.  It will be so. Your command should be the echo. Rise up and get down straight to the streets. For the people need you.  Raise your voice like a roaring 🦁 lion , like a majestic Leo. 

  The afternoon shadow at my window panes were so soothing that I felt nostalgic owing to the black and white color palettes it created out there.  I felt the cloudy day with rain☔  drops outside the small green home 🏡 is something which I missed during my noon hours at school.  Pretty sure that I was an innocent book worm at that time finding hope and solutions from books 📚 for everything.  Alas , the days have changed .  And , yet I felt I can still come and go to my childhood days with a sweet smile 😊 on my face.  And who knows , what happens next.  May be the games I missed at school may come later welcoming me making life a reenergised one - brand new again.  Hope is the word , perseverance is the word. Then , all words and world's will become yours.  The day can become a 🪙 golden one if you wish , and then turn every day into gold coins for your intended purpose.