The Robin, the Egg, and the Message
Click READ MORE to launch the video. The Robin, the Egg, and the Message: At a recent meditation, as usual, I arrived 30 minutes early so I could sit in silence and receive messages that usually don’t make sense until after the meditation. Without judging, I document what I receive . In this silence, I heard divine timing and how an egg ripens before new life emerges. As images of feathers, bird wings, and eggs came to mind, I remembered last night’s dream where I saw a giant matrix on the ground; each cell of the matrix held a tiny bird egg. All of this was related; I was sure of that. But I didn’t know how. Once the meditation ended and we began discussing experiences, I started connecting the dots. There was a newcomer in attendance who became teary-eyed as she described thinking she might have connected with a friend who had passed….but she wasn’t sure. Then someone called her by name—ROBIN…and that became an aha moment for me: my images from my dream and before the me...