In the tapestry of life, there are moments when the threads of intention, action, and destiny interweave to create something truly magical. This is the story of such a moment – a testament to the power of divine timing and the profound impact of community connection.
The Seed of Intention
Four years ago, I planted a seed of intention. Having shared my healing work internationally, I felt a stirring call to bring my practice home, to serve the very community I was a part of. As I reflect on this journey, I’m reminded of the words of Rumi: “What you seek is seeking you.”
Little did I know then how this intention would blossom, challenging my doubts and fears as I redirected my energy from the familiar to the unknown.
The First Tender Shoots
My journey began with one-on-one sessions, creating a sacred space for individuals to align with their true selves and release the burdens of their past. With each client, I witnessed transformations that took my breath away:
“I saw them becoming more confident in speaking their truth, facing their fears head-on, and emerging on the other side feeling resourced and alive.”
These moments were affirmations, each one a resounding “Yes” echoing within me, confirming that this was indeed my calling, my purpose.
The Call for Community
As my practice grew, so did the yearning for something more. The individual sessions, beautiful as they were, felt like solo instruments in an orchestra waiting to play a symphony. I longed to create a harmony of healing, a collective experience that would resonate through our entire community.
With trepidation and hope, I set the intention to host my first systemic constellation circle in June. I created the event, shared it across social platforms, and then surrendered to the universe. My approach was organic, guided by meaningful conversations rather than marketing strategies. I trusted that the right people would find their way to this gathering.
The Magic Unfolds
On September 12th, the day of the circle arrived. As I prepared the space, the universe conspired in ways I couldn’t have imagined. What began as an expected group of six blossomed into eleven souls, each drawn by an invisible thread of connection.
As we opened the sacred space, there was a palpable energy of anticipation and curiosity. Then, like the first raindrop before a cleansing storm, one brave participant stepped forward, ready to explore their challenge. What followed was nothing short of alchemical:
“I don’t know what has happened or how my body held so much information for the work, even though I didn’t know the person or their story,” one participant marveled.
The energy shift was undeniable. As we moved into our second constellation, the circle tightened, the boundaries between individual experiences blurring into a collective journey of healing.
“We definitely travelled,” another participant shared. “I feel like I’ve journeyed through time and come back. My whole being traveled, not just my mind, and I feel somehow different, though I can’t quite explain how.”
The Dance of Belonging
As our time together drew to a close, I invited everyone to move to the rhythm of their being. What unfolded was a beautiful metaphor for our journey – from individual dances to a harmonious tribal movement. In that moment, I witnessed the birth of a community, bound by the threads of vulnerability, trust, and shared experience.
“I found my tribe and the work that reconnects,” a participant declared, their eyes shining with the light of newfound belonging.
Divine Timing Revealed
Walking home that evening, joy bubbled up from the depths of my being. I felt alive, reconnected, and in awe of the divine timing that had brought us all together. In that moment, I understood a profound truth:
“My inner alignment is creating the outer manifestation.”
This experience was a powerful reminder that when we truly align with what moves our hearts, when we honor our deepest longings, the universe conspires to support us. It’s not about forcing outcomes or adhering to rigid timelines. Instead, it’s about trusting in the ‘kairos’ time – the right moment, the opportune time – rather than being bound by ‘chronos’, the chronological time.
As I reflect on this journey, I’m filled with gratitude for the trust placed in me, for the experiences that remind me that belonging to oneself is the key to belonging with others. In this dance of life, when we move in sync with our truest selves, we find ourselves in perfect step with the rhythm of the universe.
The poet Mary Oliver once asked, “Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?” Today, I can answer with certainty: I choose to follow the flow of divine timing, to be moved by it, and to create spaces where others can do the same. For in this alignment, we find not just healing, but the profound joy of connection and community.
