Did I just massage Woody Harrelson?
It all started when my husband's agent submitted him for a movie with Woody Harrelson. This sparked a thought in my head.. "I am going to meet Woody Harrelson". Then when that opportunity passed, my father received a call from his union buddy about a driving gig for the a film being shot here in the cities. Which again had me thinking... Yep, here it is again... "Hello Woody!". From there I think fate had some play... it was fate that my dad stood overlooking the city of Saint Paul while setting up a set and his buddy called him over to chat with Woody... they had a nice human to human chat about Bob Dillon... and fate that said movie stars' Massage Therapist (or as Woody calls me Masseuse) cancelled on him, and that I went to school in my 30's to change my whole career path to become a Massage Therapist.... ahh... all aligning...
How did I keep my cool? Why were my hands so steady?
Well... the more life I live, the more I feel that all is aligning in the way and "order" that it must for us to understand and grasp the lesson.
Last year at this time I was living in the moment... each minute holding my breath in hopes that my son would make it to the next minute without having a seizure. It was a hellish year that forced me (and my husband) to understand defeat more than ever. To know what it is to stand on the sidelines and have no control.
Well, this August Adrayn will hit his ONE YEAR mark of being seizure free!
It all started when my husband's agent submitted him for a movie with Woody Harrelson. This sparked a thought in my head.. "I am going to meet Woody Harrelson". Then when that opportunity passed, my father received a call from his union buddy about a driving gig for the a film being shot here in the cities. Which again had me thinking... Yep, here it is again... "Hello Woody!". From there I think fate had some play... it was fate that my dad stood overlooking the city of Saint Paul while setting up a set and his buddy called him over to chat with Woody... they had a nice human to human chat about Bob Dillon... and fate that said movie stars' Massage Therapist (or as Woody calls me Masseuse) cancelled on him, and that I went to school in my 30's to change my whole career path to become a Massage Therapist.... ahh... all aligning...
I will acknowledge it all. I openly and graciously accept this amazing gift that my dad, and the universe sent me.
It is here to show me something.
Am I THAT amazing of a massage therapist? Am I super personable and awesome to be around?
Well... I'd like to think so, but maybe it's more...
Maybe this is all happening to show you how accessible it all truly is.
Tap in.
Listen.
Align.
Allow.
You deserve it.
On a side note... thanks Dad. I'm so happy to hear the joy in your voice when you see how amazing this experience has been and that you made it happen. It is beautiful to know that you are finally being treated with so much thoughtfulness and love for all of your hard work and dedication.
You are the best Dad a gal could ask for. I am forever grateful.
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