Jennifer Lynch's Blog - Posts Tagged "felixstowe"
I am not surprised?
Good morning Friends
It's Saturday and I'm sitting in my dressing gown writing my blog. Barmey has just come back from an overnight stay, where he slept with his dog sitters and he had such a great time running around their paddock, he looked like he didn't want to come home? When I called him in he put his tail down and ran under the hedge. We decided it was because he thought he was going on another walk but I'm not entirely sure because I'm not a dog! Anyway, he seems happy enough now and he's snoozing next to me under the table. He likes going under there, sprawling out, having a doggie snore!
Last night was an interesting evening. I was working with Sunflower Angels at the Orwell Hotel, Felixstowe which is a great hotel but the car park needs to be a little larger because I had to park beside a wall on a slight angle after arriving a little late which in all honesty wasn't a great piece of parking. For some reason as soon as my airbnb guest wanted the internet, it crashed out and it was so blustery last night I wondered if it was safe to travel over the Orwell bridge. I used to think the bridge was an architectural monstrosity because you can't see much of the river Orwell and its curved concrete appearance used look like a blot on the landscape but over the years I've changed my mind and I now feel it fits rather well. I'm quite nervous about going over bridges and for a single woman in the dark of the night, being buffeted isn't the best feeling in the world.
When I arrived at the Orwell Hotel, which I simply love, due to its warm friendly atmosphere, I was obviously late. Perhaps you could say I was right on time, depending on how you look at it but everyone else was already set up. Thankfully I was near the corner next to David, who is a brilliant massage therapist and we know each other, which was also nice.
I talked to many people who popped over to see what I was doing. I explained about Natural Co-Creators Radio Show to some, which is on Blog Talk Radio and said I'd taken a break while I figured a way of moving forward with this. but I'll probably be doing live video. One lady tried to test me by asking me to guess her name!
I don't like being tested because it isn't what I do, I'm a series soul couch who uses some counselling techniques but I still had a go. I named, her daughter, her best friend and I think her mother but she remained elusive. If I could guess people's names do you think I'd be sitting there, because I'd be putting bets on the Grand National!
The evening improved and thankfully I got a little busier with a couple more serious people. I'm always grateful for every client I have but to be honest being tested is a waste of time, so if you have that in mind, just don't come and see me!
Two friends gave me raffle prizes which was fabulous as I don't remember winning a raffle prize for over 20 years. One was some bath bottles and the other .... something a little naughty but at least it brought a few laughs.
I was quiet later so I sat and so I painted my nails a sparkly silver which was the intention before I left, when the wifi went down. Sometimes when I'm late I wonder if I've been spared something because I know the angels are looking after me. Was this all part of the plan, my plan their plan, does it matter?
Is life a lottery, or do we have control over our destiny. One thing is sure that we never keep still, we are constantly evolving, moving or ascending as long as we are open to it. A reading or a soul coaching is that, an opportunity to catch the energy at that given moment but its a fleeting moment because ground hogs day to be honest is a whole lot easier. Why would we want to observe our behaviiour, be still or stay in the now, when you can drink, gossip and stab people in the back to get where you want, then blame others. Responsibility isn't a guessing game and boy do we like to guess!
It's Saturday and I'm sitting in my dressing gown writing my blog. Barmey has just come back from an overnight stay, where he slept with his dog sitters and he had such a great time running around their paddock, he looked like he didn't want to come home? When I called him in he put his tail down and ran under the hedge. We decided it was because he thought he was going on another walk but I'm not entirely sure because I'm not a dog! Anyway, he seems happy enough now and he's snoozing next to me under the table. He likes going under there, sprawling out, having a doggie snore!
Last night was an interesting evening. I was working with Sunflower Angels at the Orwell Hotel, Felixstowe which is a great hotel but the car park needs to be a little larger because I had to park beside a wall on a slight angle after arriving a little late which in all honesty wasn't a great piece of parking. For some reason as soon as my airbnb guest wanted the internet, it crashed out and it was so blustery last night I wondered if it was safe to travel over the Orwell bridge. I used to think the bridge was an architectural monstrosity because you can't see much of the river Orwell and its curved concrete appearance used look like a blot on the landscape but over the years I've changed my mind and I now feel it fits rather well. I'm quite nervous about going over bridges and for a single woman in the dark of the night, being buffeted isn't the best feeling in the world.
When I arrived at the Orwell Hotel, which I simply love, due to its warm friendly atmosphere, I was obviously late. Perhaps you could say I was right on time, depending on how you look at it but everyone else was already set up. Thankfully I was near the corner next to David, who is a brilliant massage therapist and we know each other, which was also nice.
I talked to many people who popped over to see what I was doing. I explained about Natural Co-Creators Radio Show to some, which is on Blog Talk Radio and said I'd taken a break while I figured a way of moving forward with this. but I'll probably be doing live video. One lady tried to test me by asking me to guess her name!
I don't like being tested because it isn't what I do, I'm a series soul couch who uses some counselling techniques but I still had a go. I named, her daughter, her best friend and I think her mother but she remained elusive. If I could guess people's names do you think I'd be sitting there, because I'd be putting bets on the Grand National!
The evening improved and thankfully I got a little busier with a couple more serious people. I'm always grateful for every client I have but to be honest being tested is a waste of time, so if you have that in mind, just don't come and see me!
Two friends gave me raffle prizes which was fabulous as I don't remember winning a raffle prize for over 20 years. One was some bath bottles and the other .... something a little naughty but at least it brought a few laughs.
I was quiet later so I sat and so I painted my nails a sparkly silver which was the intention before I left, when the wifi went down. Sometimes when I'm late I wonder if I've been spared something because I know the angels are looking after me. Was this all part of the plan, my plan their plan, does it matter?
Is life a lottery, or do we have control over our destiny. One thing is sure that we never keep still, we are constantly evolving, moving or ascending as long as we are open to it. A reading or a soul coaching is that, an opportunity to catch the energy at that given moment but its a fleeting moment because ground hogs day to be honest is a whole lot easier. Why would we want to observe our behaviiour, be still or stay in the now, when you can drink, gossip and stab people in the back to get where you want, then blame others. Responsibility isn't a guessing game and boy do we like to guess!
