d and was like "Damn! I'm a healer!" and then proceeded on some majestic expedition. No... for me, it's just always been a gentle knowing within. Even when I was a kid, I knew I was different. The healers lense is beautiful, but can be very hard to handle at times. This is why the healers need to heal too.There are so many of us out there - healers. Some don't even know that they are a healer. Some haven't yet explored those gifts. Some just are simply not open to it. And that's okay! We all have our own journey to experience, none of us get to escape that!
I honestly can't remember one specific moment where I stoppe
There's not one way or method. It takes time. It takes lots of tears, honesty, processing what we don't want to process and eventually coming to a place of self love. It's a journey. Sometimes cold and hard, but when you push through what you find on the other side is priceless.
Honestly, I'm still on my healing journey. Everyday shows me something different. But I look at it differently now than what I used to. Now I see how my wounds, my traumas, my scars and tears can help others when I work through it all. I get take all of that, my journey and how I've processed it and share that with others. Maybe it'll help someone else exactly how and when they need it. That's what I hope for anyways 💜
But this is how we heal others. By healing ourselves.
So my friends, especially all my fellow healers, make sure you're taking time for you. Even if it's just to go for a walk, to sit and breathe, to have a cup of coffee or eat a piece of your favorite candy... something, anything. And while in the moment, savor it. It's these small moments that give us strength to move forward.
Sending out so much love ❤🧡💛💚💙💜