Weaving together the threads of purpose

Relaxing even more deeply so my unconscious mind could be heard … I was taken to a place where I was floating above the clouds.

Weaving together the threads of purpose

I met a woman during a past life regression, and I wanted to share the message I received. 🥹

As I was led into trance … Relaxing even more deeply so my unconscious mind could be heard … I was taken to a place where I was floating above the clouds.

Shanna, my guide, suggested that I notice what I could see as the clouds parted beneath my feet, and I saw a bustling village below. 👀

Then, I felt my consciousness being pulled toward a blonde woman who was weaving intricate, ornate baskets. In a split second, I found myself on the ground across from her, watching her process as she crafted these works of art.

People came to marvel as she created! 🤩

Though they never exchanged words, she would hold their gaze, then begin pulling materials—gold, dark wood, and ethereal ribbons that sparkled like stars—seemingly from thin air. Materializing exactly what she needed in the moment.

I watched as these people were filled with awe and wonder, receiving their baskets one by one, with grateful smiles spreading across their faces.

As she wove these meticulous treasures, she didn’t worry whether she had the correct materials or not for each person meant to receive a basket. Instead, she was present and confident, trusting that whatever materials were needed would appear for the right person.

A telepathic message emerged from within me … The weaver shared that I don’t need to put pressure on myself to 'find' my purpose, but rather to weave together everything I’ve learned—and continue to learn on my journey—while trusting that the perfect materials will intuitively come when I’m present.

I’ve been on a lifelong pursuit to “find” my purpose, believing that if I just inherently knew it, I would finally be confident in my specific magic.

If I could only be known for ONE thing that resonates with people, then they would see me and understand what I’m offering.

So I’ve tried to force, shape, and mold myself into who I think I need to be in order to feel fulfilled, significant, safe, and successful.

I’m learning that purpose is found through life.

Purpose isn’t a destination; it’s a weaving of inspirations that light the way home.🫶