Limited Access
Good mornin’ all…
Earlier in the week I heard a comment which has stuck with me…
“A Life without Limits”
How amazing would that be???
So many thoughts about this have rumbled around my head.
What limits?
Who’s limits?
Inside or outside?
Up or down?
What are limits?
What does that word mean to you?
Boundaries…
Restrictions…
Constraints…
Resistance…
Judgements…
Beliefs…
Are they…
Financial?
Energetic?
Health?
Exactly what are these limits ?
To help define a ‘limit’ try this…
If it has rules, structure and a name – it is man made.
It therefore has a limit to it…
But try this thought…
“We are infinite consciousness”
Not man made and, therefore, totally limitless 
No boundaries…
No restrictions…
No constraints, resistance – no anything
Except of our own making…
The only person who holds you back, down, in situ, sick, poor, depressed, etc, is you…
No ifs, buts or lame excuses!
We start our perceived journey needing a structure to hang things on.
And yes, perhaps, we do need some rules and regulations to guide us forward in the beginning…
But once we get the hang of things we can ‘wing it’ ourselves in the best way possible for us.
The same goes for Reiki rituals and practices.
Reiki is a tool that serves you…
It is NOT the other way around
Once you have the hang of feeling, using and demonstrating, the one energy, (which IS you of course) then you can move on to ‘winging it’ in your own spectacular way.
For you are “Infinite Consciousness”…
So, what’s stopping you?
Go on I dare you… ha ha ha!!!
Do you’re OWN thing, with everything
You cannot do anybody else’s thing, so make a grand job of your own thing.
Trust your Infinite Consciousness …
Now, play with this concept.
Think about it…
Or better still, FEEL it
Then BE it!!!
Expand into it.
Speak with Infinite Wisdom.
Listen with Infinite Silence.
Touch with Infinite Compassion.
See the Infinite Illusion.
“A Life without Limits”…
A throw away comment?
Or a message to myself?
A throw away comment or a message to you?
May your Sunday stretch into infinity
May your Sunday lunch be eternal
And friends be forever
Chuffin’ grand…
Judith