In Hawaii this month for more training in spiritual healing, I had many amazing experiences.
First, I scrambled around some sea-scrubbed rocks for the first time barefoot and realized why climbers wear shoes. Of course for the sticky rubber, but also, dayum, those rocks are sharp!
Then two homegirls and I gave thanks after a beautiful day at the beach, holding hands in knee-deep water, praying. As I was thanking the semi-warm Hawaiian ocean for its healing my phobia of water, I saw something sweet that faeries like me adore: flowers. Yes, flowers in the ocean.
I ran into the water, but the wave sucked my present under. I snatched beneath the wave and pulled out a beautiful lei. My friends and I were amazed that the ocean had given me such a gift. Forget about wondering how it got there. It was for me. Out of all the places in the universe, it ended up in my little hands.
Dressed for dinner in Kona,
Hawaii, with the magical lei
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