Between the lines
This spring, I moved back into a home where I rented a room over 20 years ago. Same room, different me. So much change has been bewildering to me. Having said that, my study of hand reading has brought me new visions, a deeper understanding of my place in this world, and a better understanding of myself. It’s all there in my fingerprints - the radial loop, composite thumbprints and (tentative) tented arches…I’m definitely feeling I’m back on my path, and the beauty of this building and its gardens is filling my heart again, renewing my confidence. It’s good to be living with other humans, too. I didn’t do too well on my own. I mean, I need space, but I need human contact, too.
I seem to have developed at least two air lines in my hands; those coupled with my composite thumb prints suggest two paths for this beholder, and right now these two paths of creativity through making art and the reading of hands satisfy those two parts of me. They both talk of my own true nature, and the words ‘true nature’ resonate with me so deeply.
I want to thank those of you who’ve come to me for readings and laughed and cried and shown your own astonishment at the remembrance of the latent talents and gifts you forgot you had…it’s never too late to change, and it’s so important that we remind ourselves who we are and what our true path can consist of. Living in our element is what we’re here to do. If you’d like me to read your hands with you, to remind you of and to help you connect with those latent gifts and talents of yours, do get in touch. Sending love.
My 'active' hand, the one I write with, the me I'll show the general public...I'll keep my passive hand to myself! What does yours say about you??
