I chose the BRIDAL PATH. The job of HORSES moving forward with humans on the ride of their life. The MOM job, and the safe space for all the kids and critters. I became the PhD who lives what she teaches and invites those at the END OF THEIR/THERE ROPE on to our divergent path. Diverging paths I saw in autism back in 1982. A beautiful 2 year old boy, on a totally divergent frequency. Only music in the marches of John Phillip Sousa would pull him back to earth. The beating of the drums. Then my divergence in the IC diagnosis I got, that they said was incurable. 1987 the Harmonic Convergence became my divergence. And down the rabbit hole/whole I disappeared. The old self had to release to reclaim. I had children to consider, so no option would be acceptable other than the one I chose for us. I have met many, and released many too/two. Some divorced, some died, some moved on and moved out, some proclaimed me as mad. All helping me in their own way to move quickly into my right and left winged bird I was embodying. The HAWC was released in 1992 as a healing center, and she has held her vision of the bridal path all the years of her freedom. Our ranch is where those who have no other path to heal, come. Diverging paths side by side. You on yours, me on mine, all healing in the direction they need. See you in the barn. Where/wear we honor the path of life, light, love and laughter!!!
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