Crossing The Bridge
October 6, 2007
I discovered this bridge with great delight my first morning in Breckenridge, Colorado in late June of this year. Over the next few days I was to cross a bridge in my consciousness, facilitated by the Crimson Circle school I attended that weekend.
Since then very little in my life is the same. Oh, I live in the same place with the same man and the same kitty and go to work at the same job but I am now different. I see and know from a new point of view that wasn’t possible before I crossed the bridge. I experience my life differently for the experiences I had and the people who touched my life. My heart is open in a way it has never been before and I see with new eyes now.
The things I’ve kept under wraps within myself are now becoming apparent. The secrets and lies I told myself are blurting out into my awareness. Nothing is sacred anymore and in the same breath I can say I know everything to be Divine. Like a river pouring over a waterfall, the revelations just keep on coming.
In the weeks and now months since I crossed that bridge the floodgates of awareness have opened wide and I am standing on new ground.
