Yes, Yogi 26 December 2007

My Yogi tea bag today says, “Let things come to you.” While it’s imperative to set goals & go after them, sometimes you gotta stop, surrender & see what shows up. I’m grateful, as the year draws to an end, for my unexpected gift that keeps on giving.

I attended an event at Donna Karan’s Urban Zen Initiative a few weeks ago. For several months, I’d been hearing about the organization’s work, blending alternative therapies with treatment for patients & was intrigued. If anyone’s Urban Zen, it’s the Urban Pixie, right? I hoped to speak to someone about a possible connection & take it from there. With Laura Day leading an intuition exercise, the night was right!

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Walking to the West Village after work, I felt cold upon arrival. I browsed the clothing, books & art available for purchase towards the cause & noshed on nibbles while I warmed up. I spied a handsome, hip, so-not-straight guy doing the same thing. While our eyes met a few times, neither of us struck up a conversation. We ended up on opposite sides of the room for the short program, but I never stopped sensing him out there.

Afterwards, eager to head home, I b-lined for the boy, saying, “I’m supposed to talk to you.” He replied, “I know, I’m supposed to talk to you, too,” without missing a beat. Like members of the same tribe, we just knew. I found out that he, JD’s, a life coach, full of positive energy, who empowers people to live the life they imagine. We exchanged stories & cards, certain we’d follow-up on each other.

JD called the next day & left an authentic, oh-so-open voice mail expressing enthusiasm over our meeting. I reciprocated in less than an hour, feeling no need to cultivate aloofness. We had our first drink date within that same week. He brought friends who I so adored & we all bonded in a big way.

The day after, JD called to tell me how I “exceeded his expectations” & wondering when we could get together again. I told him, “as soon as possible, pu-leeze!” He rang again on Christmas & I returned his call quickly, thinking the same thing. Yes-sir-ee, I’m in love with my new gay boyfriend. Meeting him was the easiest, most effortless exchange I’ve had in ages. I thank God for the gift of his friendship & shall add him to my collection of magnificent men-who-like-men & love me. (I know they’re available the other way, too.)

I went to Urban Zen seeking a connection of another kind. While that may/may not come to fruition, I got exactly what I needed that night. So thanks, Yogi, for the reminder to “let things come to you.” I know I won’t be disappointed when they do!

 

All Love All the Time 20 November 2007

Alone in the office today, I was as cheesy as I wanted to be. So, “thanks,” iTunes & 181.fm “The Heart”, for giving me non-stop sappy songs. Never before ready for my man to show his sexy face, I’ve now taken to embodying the wonderful, warm feeling of knowing he’s already been broughten. The details of “our story” are enfolding as I sing & the boss can thank his lucky little stars that he missed my karaoke concert!

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For more on bringing your intuition to fruition, see Laura Day’s book, The Circle. It’s a winner & if you’re a NYC local, see for yourself at her next event listed here.

I worked along to some fine numbers today like the ever iconic Barry White’s You’re My First, My Last, My Everything & Bryan Adams’ eternal question Have You Ever Really Loved a Woman? But my personal fave was Peter Cetera’s Glory of Love mostly because it reminded me of Pixiesis’ Baltimore City College senior song & that first Castle burned so brightly into our high school hearts.

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From my swiveling seat, I said loud & proud to my yet-to-be-determined one, “God bless the broken road that led me straight to you.” – Rascal Flatts

And, honey, I’m ready, willing & able for you to throw those cards on my table. But I know that whenever it works out, it’ll be perfect!

Can I get an “Amen” brothers & sisters?

 

 
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