Florence Scovel Shinn Signals
I was meeting 3 friends for dinner on Wednesday, Nov 19.
First Stephen arrived and sits down. He said, “Today was a Whirlwind.” I said, “I like that word.” I’m looking for a word to replace “busy” and Whirlwind could work.” We continue catching up when Gil arrives about 10 minutes later. The restaurant is filling up and getting louder.
Gil sits down and updates us about the journey of purchasing his new apartment. He’s waiting to hear if the board accepted him.
I say, “I have a Hay House book that’s perfect for you.” I mention it’s by Florence Scovel Shin, but he didn’t hear me say the name of the author because of the noise level in the restaurant was quite loud. Stephen heard it, as he was sitting right next to me. Gil started reaching into his knapsack and said, “I have a book that I love – it’s not Hay House. He shows me – THE WISDOM OF FLORENCE SCOVEL SHIN. Naturally I was beyond ecstatic – it was unbelievable to me. Especially since, I hesitated to mention it to him- but if just flowed out. (Thought I’d have to explain more about it – that he might not understand.)
The following morning, during meditation time I picked up My FSS book. I was reading chapter 4. The first affirmation reads: I give thanks for my Whirlwind success. I Sweep all before me, for I work with the Spirit and follow the Divine Plan of my life. The decks are cleared for Divine action. (I was elated with the word WHIRLWIND).
I continued reading some more and did some meditation. Then, I got up to do a few errands around the house and I realized I didn’t sit and focus on sending Love to my Aunt Mae, who passed away a few days earlier. I go back to my cushion and look at the altar I set up for her – it’s a candle and an Angel she had made especially for me – before I got married. I’m looking at the angel and realize she’s holding a Broom. The connection between Broom and Sweep made me so happy.
Just after this morning experience, I was telling Rob these turn of events, since the evening before. Just as I mention my Aunt Mae’s name, the package of Sage falls off the shelf! and make s loud thump!
It was beautiful.