Remember playing with magnets as a child, and how they would either click together or be repelled apart?
I was reminded of magnets as my friend talked about situations we get into in relationships, where we are going along with mutual attraction and then somehow we get flipped around and now are being repelled apart.
I recalled the magnet’s inner wisdom was much smarter than our strength, no matter what we did; they knew when they matched or when one of them was turned the wrong way, in order to click together they had to be facing the right way.
And it was fun to feel the push away from these seemingly innate objects, like they had a mind of their own.
The image of my friend’s hands and how they moved to resemble magnets stayed with me as I looked at my husband and myself and how we seemed at odds, and how we trying to realign ourselves.
It seemed his truth and my truth didn’t match, and our bodies knew, repelling replaced our old attraction.
My body has a magnet of its own and the flesh is just a covering on top and beneath my skin is this energy field that knows things my wandering mind misses.
And my mind has learned that by faking it or pretending to be okay when the body is not, is fruitless for what I seek most is for the body to teach my mind.
I listen and receive signals of distress or of peace.
In the past I was the opposite; I turned away from the signals and bull headedly marched on, heedless to the discomfort my body screamed.
My mind that had been taught what to believe, what was right and what was wrong and it neglected to seek counsel of my body. In fact the body, I was taught, was full of sin and it had the devils magnetic field that would pull us asunder.
You would go to Hell if you followed your body; Heaven was to be gained by following your mind.
Your body was your greatest enemy.
As I write this, I know that my childhood religion was threatened by the wise wisdom of this knowing body.
Imagine the wonderful creation of God, this highly functioning self-healing living breathing body being the devils property?
What the religion was teaching was to go against the magnetic pull of my own body.
With this being my background I as accustomed of turning away from my body, of shunning its desires and passions and neglecting the wise inner gut feelings and focusing instead of following the masses, the church leader and listening to what he and they felt was best for me.
Stepping away from my body I lived disconnected and out of touch…I worked religiously against my own magnetic pull.
Imaging going against your own truth!
It is incredible to me that we all have these wonderful magnets that are infused into all our cells, and they know what is true.
If you use your body like this big lie detector or treat it like a magnet for truth that it is, your life will be less complicated.
I watched my daughter and how she appeared physically in our world while she lived a lie. Like a diseased plant she began to fail.
What I notice about my body is it likes it when I speak the truth, even if the truth sounds bad, it cheers.
When I was on our local school board and the president of the board lived in another city, but was on our board, it made sense to my body to say, “You have a pretend house in Chassell, so you can be legitimately on our board.” I told him, a man who pretended to live here and who had a fake home in our town were directing me on the board.
My body felt better being there with the truth hanging out. And I knew better than putting trust or faith in a pretending man.
So, even if you can’t make moves to get out from beneath the lies don’t lie about your situation; give your body the full report.
It is not the actual reality that distresses the body, but us telling the body it isn’t really there. It likes to have a well-balanced reality accounting sheet.
I love that I am aware of my body’s magnet and how its preset to the truth, how I can rely on it subtle and not so subtle readings, how it vibrates at a certain note to gain my attention, letting me know when I am not seeing or being in truth.
My Universe and this magnet are connected and both dance perfectly in harmony with reality.
My body thrives best in the reality of truth and I speak reality’s harshest truths with great courage for I now what happens when I don’t. I get repelled away from peace, love and joy.
My magnet is set uniquely for me and I get anxious and scared when lies pile up and truth seems far away…
Namaste, means the Spirit in me recognizes the Spirit within you…what I believe maybe more beneficial is my truth wants to meet your truth.
I M Perfect lady 