listen when your intuition whispers

Today, I am grateful for my home and my dog. I am blessed to live in this magical place and to have a wonderful fury companion to accompany me on my journey. 

I am learning how to listen when my intuition whispers. In the past week, I have fallen on my ass and bruised a rib knocking the wind out of myself. Both could have been easily avoided if I heeded the gentle words of my intuition when she asked me to do just a little bit more to stay out of harms way. 

I accomplished witnessing my feelings without attaching to them. I watched anger and frustration when I experienced irritation, happiness and gratitude when I felt peace. 

I delighted in my dog’s happy sneezes, in making plans to tour another property for my business, and in broasted chicken for dinner.