beyond the veil
In the dusk, a shimmering light glows dimly, beckoning you to enter, enticing you with the faint smell of spring, with a beautiful melody barely heard, with the caress of a dew drop on your left hand, leading you to slip through the veil between worlds, the touch of the veil as soft as butterfly wings—flying you home.
The Otherworld, the realm of nightly dreams, breathes images into your mind during the day, waking dreams you barely notice. Reality, the realm of concrete and metal, occupies your mind. But if you seek to know the spiritual realm, you need to recognize the touch of the Spirit.
Intuition can be the Spirit’s fingers lightly touching your mind, directing your trading . . . directing your life. Learning to value and listen to your intuition is a lifelong journey with plenty of bumps and curves along the way.
Rather than striving to be a trader with a computer for a head, savor and nourish your intuition, becoming a whole and balanced individual, walking a spiritual path. Hear the whispers from the Otherworld, guiding you onward.