If you don’t, you probably will if you ingest a steady diet of New Age gurus 😉
But seriously, I have huge admiration for both Doreen Virtue and Louise Hay. Been listening to them both lately and getting inspired. And feeling guided.
Feeling guided is a fairly safe way to feel your Neptune.
How easy it is to say to someone “have faith!” Or to say to yourself “have faith!”
The question becomes FAITH IN WHAT?
Faith that you are guided. You’re not alone out here. There is purpose and meaning to your life — even if (especially when) you can’t see it, feel it, find it.
Find a guide who at heart only has the purpose of your getting lost (paraphrasing Robert Frost)
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So if you are feeling rudderless, I am offering you this paradoxical advice: jump in the waters of Neptune and swim. And youtube is this most amazing resource, so many recordings and videos of our great spiritual teachers, past and present. It’s also a cure for insomnia, if you struggle with that 😉
Love, MP
Yes I will be doing Mini-Moon Readings for the Full Moon in Sagittarius (Eclipse!)Â
3 thoughts on “Do You Feel Guided?”
Not anymore.
I used to read Doreen Virtue, and occasionally listen to her radio show. I used to tune in to Hay House radio when it was free (the archives, too), but I got tired of receiving invitations to pay thousands of dollars to take a course or hear them all speak somewhere beautiful, when I was having trouble affording food and vet bills. I think the angels can visit just as easily, in a church, a school, a YMCA, etc – with just a regular entrance fee (for the talks).
I used to think that I was guided, I just have trouble with it now.
p.s. Thanks for your inspiring info!
I dont know about the rest of you following this but I do feel guided; by whom is the question. Most often I feel it’s my deceased Mother.
Yes I enjoy listening to astrologers on youtube.
Also, Pandora for music. I’m intending to name my next dog Pandora.
Back in the 70-80’s before thrift stores became the ‘place’ there was a HUGE thrift store out here in Suffolk called Pandora’s Box. I only went in there once. Having grown up on everyone’s trash I certainly didnt and still dont want to relive that! Also, bed bugs eeek!!!