Wishcasing Wednesday ~ feeding my hunger

There is an undeniable magic that happens when you speak your dreams and others support them. You and your wish feel held in loving tenderness...in admitting your dreams out loud, they begin to take shape, to hold a weight of their own...to manifest. That's just the community that Jamie fosters every Wishcasting Wednesday. Today's wish that begs to be asked is "what hunger do you wish to feed?"


In growing through the debris of what once was, I feel a deep, deep hunger to follow my intuitive dreams to be of service to others, especially those struggling to triumph through post-partum mood disorder (PMD). Back in November I whispered this hunger to my soul sister, then I wrote it down in my goal journal...and since then I've been speaking about it to others when it tells me it needs to be heard. I do feel like it could be a pipe dream...and maybe it sounds like that to others who don't know that I'm more than a currently unemployed-recently-separated-single mom, I mean what right do I have to follow my dream when I should just get the best paying, perhaps soul-sucking job I can find and survive on that?


No, those people don't know me...and I don't wan't to know them. Nay sayers do not have a place in my life anymore.


No, it's not a pipe dream...it lives inside of me gathering energy and momentum as I help to align what needs to be in order for it to happen. I'm dreaming and wishing big because I have a responsibility to get on with what my life experience's were gifted to me for.


This hunger is so palpible I can feel it's vortex in my bones. I will feed it through my action and other's who have a similar hunger. My PMD wraparound community clinic will happen, one bite at a time.