I’m continuing with the theme of giving and receiving this week. I was thinking the other day when I was planning some topics to speak about, that my soul is uniquely mine. I was thinking about our souls and our soul journey, and why we’re here and so on, and suddenly I stopped and said to myself, “Woah…. I’m me. I GET to be me. Nobody else gets to be me.”
That strong thought prompted more thinking –> If I’m me right now, and I get to be me, then my soul is a gift to my body. And that’s what I remember thinking, in a different way, when I was on the other side having my NDE. My body is a vehicle for me to do the things that my soul wants to do. My body, as ravaged as it was with illness, was MY body, and MY soul actively chose it.
So moving ahead this month, thinking about giving and receiving, I’m so thankful that my soul is a unique gift to my body. I also feel as if my body is a gift to my soul. It is a body that my soul chose, but the fact that my soul gets to choose is pretty amazing. I feel like this tightly woven relationship is a packaged present; they give to and receive each other!
As you spend some time thinking about giving and receiving, please consider your soul’s presence in your body as a gift to you, and also conversely, that your soul is receiving the gift of your body to be a vehicle to help it achieve the lessons it wants to have!
~ Much Love, Anita ~
Thank you for all of your communications and sharing your life with all of us Anita and Danny. I am still creating a miraculous marriage , drawings and sculptures and our being paid for my drawing figure skaters from life at practices and competitions by patrons of the arts. http://emilasauer.blogspot.com
These are so kind words and as usually I enjoy your content but this text is something very special ❤️ Thank you
Thank you so so so much! The power in your words and thoughts! What a gift! Needed gift!
Dear beautiful Anita,
Thank you for reminding me “my body is a vehicle for me to do the things that my soul wants to do“.
I often forget it, and furthermore, I feel as if I am just only body itself and I gonna disappear when I die. This idea scares me so much. I’m really fearful of that my body will be cremated and/or buried. I know it sounds silly to many people, but this feeling is so strong as if I will experience being cremated and/or buried. It might be due to my empathetic temperament. Do you have any idea of it?
I always love reading, listening and watching what you give all of us.
~ So much…
I agree with you totally Anita, thanks to you. I had also hard lessons and now understand that I have to be grateful to my body and grateful to my soul, however also grateful to my ancestors, the earth and all there is, because we are allowed and can experience everything what we want and desire. Thanks and love to you. Marie-José (the Netherlands)