One of Traverse City’s gems is a bookstore downtown called Higher Self. I remember going there with my mom when I was a teenager to see a psychic- which must have been the beginning of my love for anything and everything spiritual.
A friend of mine told me about their Metaphysical Fair, which was held on this afternoon, featuring readings of all kinds.
My reading was a reminder that I am exactly where I belong- right here in the moment.
The decision to move home from Boston came easily, but the uncertainty of where my life will lead is natural. What’s next? Where will I be in a year? Where will I be tomorrow?
The thing is, I don’t need to know right now; I just need to continue doing what I am doing.
Thanks to my reading with Traci, I am reassured that I need to continue to communicate my struggles, my strengths, and help other people realize they are right where they belong, too.
Writing, public speaking, and all forms of communication are my passions- and I am so excited to see where my journey will lead me along this road called life.