I have to say that today has been quite thematic in my life and the world. As a Reiki Master I am no more perfect than anyone or anything. That being the case, my wife was not speaking much to me... I don't blame her I wasn't very nice last night.

Sometimes I mess up, sometimes I certainly could be kinder,gentler, and put a more loving spin on honesty. I practice healing because I come from pain. It's ok... I've pulled through nicely. My well tuned forgetter sometimes kicks in and I fail to remember that my words or actions could hurt.

Much of my blogging has to do with all the healing and wellness arts I endeavor to bring to the world. Much of the time I get clues from fellow practitioners. First I should say is that the reason I'm a serial teacher of all things I do is that it is a mechanism to keep my head in the game so to speak.

 

Because I "enjoy" the juggle of trying to be a master of many trades, I sometimes realize that I once again have taken off into a mode of total service but everyone but myself. I believe that the most spiritual practice is that of realizing the divine in myself.

I am an EMT, it used to really get to my ego to be in a public place when an annoucement is made over the public annoucement "if there is a doctor in the house please report to...". I usually show up finding no doc there or nearby annoucing myself as a firefighter. How about "medical professional?"
It's still a bit of my ego I guess, and people I'm sure mean well. 
I recently was volunteering at a location where I am also a Reiki provider, but was simply giving holiday help.