What’s Unwinding?

How do you unwind after a demanding day?

There’s a saying in the UK “You’re wound up like a clock spring”. That describes me.

I was born into tension and I’ve always been quite a stiff mover. My muscles rarely relax. I think I was born braced to try to run away from human stupidity and unkindness. Boy I’ve encountered a lot of that.

Especially as humanity seems to be in a race back into the dark ages at the moment.

It’s hard to know which country or continent are in the lead at the moment. The so-called ‘leaders of the free world’ are doing well on the slippery slope, the UK needs some common sense knocked into it, Europe isn’t looking good, the far east is hidden behind its curtain, but the peeks we get aren’t inspiring. The African continent seems to be suffering and fighting in equal measure. The rhetoric is pure conflict driven, false perception of power, junk.

Respect is a great strength and we lack it to horrific proportions. We also lack empathy, kindness, consideration, and the other finer emotions it takes a backbone of steel to demonstrate and hold onto in this world.

Do killers really think they’re strong? The world will move on and they’ll be remembered with revulsion.

Unwinding

As such I more closely resemble a clock spring than the kind where you get beautiful flowers swaying gently in a light warm breeze. Maybe it’s my backbone of steel causing it, because I ain’t giving up trying to do my bit to do something, anything, to save the children.

I don’t have any so I mean yours. Whomever you are, wherever you are. No matter what race, colour, creed, gender, region.

However, I do meditate, although I find a deliberate visualisation easier. I do have times when I am very relaxed and peaceful, mainly when I’m quiet and in the presence of my beloved cats.

When I lose one, as we did on Wednesday, I am again reminded that true beauty does exist in this world and any loss of it is a tragedy beyond measure.

Which is a reminder to all of us of the many, many, many, beautiful people in this world from whom we hear nothing because they do no harm.

Hearing from more of them would certainly be the most uplifting and unwinding thing I could think of.

Deb xx

Published by debdancingstarhawken7

I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx

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