Angel Prince of the North,
There is much to be thankful for. You have a roof over your head, food on the table, and a family to love and be loved by. Even in times of struggle, there are countless things to be thankful for. Gratitude is a daily practice that can enrich your life and relationships. When you actively cultivate an attitude of gratitude, you train your brain to focus on the positives in your life.
There is much to accept; there is much to discard. When it comes to your relationship with your parents, let go of the things that have caused you pain, and embrace the things that have given you joy. Let go of the things that your parents can’t change, and embrace the things that they can. Let go of the things that you can’t change, and embrace the things that you can.
Imagine there are two baskets at your feet. One is filled with strawberries, and the other has a sign reading “organic berries”. Which one do you choose? To most people, the sign is more important than the actual fruits. The same is true for buying a car. When choosing between two similar vehicles, the one with a good reputation will most likely sell faster and for more money.
A violet basket and a golden yellow basket are contrasted. One of the baskets is violet, and the other is golden yellow, making a clear distinction between their colors.
In the violet basket place all that has come before which no longer serves you, all negative thoughts, emotions, disappointments, hurts, and experiences. Please sort your belongings into two baskets: one for things you wish to keep and one for things you’d like to let go of.
In the golden yellow basket place all that has come before this moment which is positive, loving, and joy-filled. Everything that is uplifting, kind, and joyful should be put in the golden-yellow basket. Please fill the golden yellow basket with all pleasant memories and memorable experiences from the past.
Look at the two baskets. If you would be so kind, please take a moment to compare the contents of the two baskets and let me know if there are any discrepancies.
Which basket is heavy? Which basket is light? In order to determine which object is more massive, you must first weigh the two baskets.
Which basket would you choose to carry with you? If you are trying to determine which basket is the heaviest, the lightest, or which one you would prefer to bring along, here are some things to consider.
It matters not how much you place into the golden yellow basket for it shall always remain filled with love and light. It’s not about how much you put into the basket, but the gesture itself that matters. No matter how much you put into the basket, it will always be filled with love and light.
Be willing to perceive, experience, or sense the weight of everything you have carried in the violet basket. Being open to seeing, feeling, or sensing the weight of all you’ve carried with you will help you let go of the hurt from the past.
Allow all in the violet basket to be transformed with love, freeing you from the heaviness of what was. Allow all of the violet energy in the basket to be transformed with love, freeing you from the heaviness. As you allow the Violet Light of Transformation to flow through you, let go of all that no longer serves you.
Your entire being is filled with light and love, healing from within, radiating peacefulness, radiating harmony and joy. You are a bright and radiant being, full of light and love, you are filled with light and love, and this fills your entire being.
Free yourself to float along the path before you collect, adding many joyful moments to the golden yellow basket. Remember that you are always allowed to freely float down the trail and gather happy memories in a bright yellow basket, no matter what other people might say.
Do not fear for all is made whole in the Light of Source. Free thySelf from what was… What will become of me? Do not fear, for all is made whole in the Light of Source, Though it may feel like at times that everything is crumbling around you and that you are lost in the darkness, do not fear.
