First Sessions with Donna: The Field

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The next session I was by Myself. I was experimenting with going into meditation just to hang out in My Heart Home. I really liked having something to do in a meditative state rather than just trying to clear the mind. I was never good at clearing My thought space. I have not achieved a clear thought space yet. I am what others would consider an over thinker. I have to know. I have a lot of questions. I get distracted by details and jump from thought to thought like a frog dodging cars on a highway somewhere in virtual Frogger-land. 

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But now I had a mission. Keep decorating My Heart Home. I settled Myself with breaths and went to picturing the same home as last session, veins and blood on the outside, plant, lamp, table and chairs on the inside. Picture still on the wall. To this day, I have no idea who or what was in that picture, but I do remember it had a nice frame. Dark Wood, with intricate patterns carved into it sporting an old pirate ship feel, minus the cobwebs. I was pacing around My Heart Home for a bit sizing the place up. I was considering a big fluffy reading chair and separate light fixture, art for the wall or a window fixture when it occurred to Me, Do I really need walls? I mean, if this is really My space, I would prefer a field, mountains and a forest, quite frankly. 

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Immediately, I was in a field. There was a mountain range in front of Me extending from the left all the way to My right where there was a lush green forest. I started walking towards the mountain taking in every detail of the scenery. The flowers in the field were exactly the same as the last session where I played at the feet of My Celestial Parents. I realized this was the field from the last session, only now I could see all of it. The Mountains had snow on top of them. The forest was dark green with Pacific Northwest Trees and Moss. I stopped right before I reached a cliff signifying I had reached the mountains and looked around at the spot. What else could I put in My Heart Home? A stream coming out of the Mountains. The stream appeared coming from the point separating mountain range and Forest, the bed lined with mountain rocks, a steady flow of crystal clear water. 

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It was the perfect space. Every cell in My Body felt Joy as I looked across the field, up at the mountains. Just the sight of the Forest and Mountain Stream calmed My Soul on a level I had never known. This was My New Heart Home. 

Featured Artist: Claudia Tremblay