The Blue Jar
This morning I woke up with a persistent voice saying over and over again the blue jar, the blue jar. I have learned over time not to ignore those voices since there is a message they are trying to convey. I do not own a blue jar, so I googled blue jar and found it was the title of a short story by Isak Dinesen.
In the story, Lady Helena searches for a blue jar to remind her of days she spent at sea after being rescued by a young sailor.
She spent years looking for the perfect jar and when she found it, she thought,” Now I can die,” her search was over.
For me, this planet Earth is my blue jar. I have found a calling, to bring holistic healing to the planet with the help of other holistic Practioners the world over. I do not care what you practice; I care about what is in your heart. Lady Helena wants her heart put into the jar at the time of her death. I am putting my heart into my blue jar, Mother Earth, I invite you to do the same.