Sandra in her closet.
I live a secret life inside of my closet.
I go there most mornings to sit, breathe and meditate.
It’s small, dark and quiet and no one bothers me. Most times, they don’t even know I’m there.
I love my closet, mostly because it’s dark. I shut the door and keep my iPhone beside me so I can see to write down inspirational flashes that come to me, while breathing and meditating in the dark.
The closet helps me with my life. In this small, dark place, intuitive insights guide me. With my eyes closed, I ‘see’ where, in my everyday life, I’ve gone wrong. Here, all by myself, I correct my actions and ‘see’ what I need to do next.
The closet envelops me in inspirational energies and I don’t feel alone. There are inner lights, subtle energies and forces that visit me in the closet. They help and guide me and tell me which way to go.
And, when I exit the closet, I leave the carcass of my ‘old’ self behind and step out into the world, armed with new energies and insights.
I love my closet.
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