Flowers selflessly express spontaneous joy, beauty and love to all. Each one offers their own palpable vibrational gift. They nurture our souls and can assist us in discovering the Divine within us. May we all blossom like flowers.
In July of 2020, I became aware of flowers being shown to me occasionally in my mind’s-eye during my regular morning meditation practice. One day it was periwinkle, a few days later it was double delight rose, which was followed by honeysuckle, and then forget-me-nots and fuchsia. I felt each flower was a beautiful vibrational gift from the Universe uniquely aligning to the specific energetic need for the day. This wonderful blessing of love from nature nurtured and uplifted my soul each time a flower appeared. I told a couple of friends and began to write the flower names in my agenda. There was violet, California poppy, hibiscus, star-gazer lily, yellow rose, dahlia, morning glory, and African violets to name a few.
Then one day in August of the same year, “Flower Forecast” came to mind towards the end of my meditation, as I was sitting there silently. “Oh, that fits! It’s kind of like a horoscope,” I thought, immediately liking it. Somehow, I knew Flower Forecast was the name of a web domain, however, the guidance communicated that I was not to search for the domain’s availability at that time. I sacredly held the name secret waiting for more guidance to come. It wasn’t until October of that year that I received instructions to obtain the Flower Forecast web domain. Thereafter, I continued to keep the name to myself as I did not know anything about creating a webpage or what the purpose of the web page even was.
As several months of pandemic went by my mornings were often blessed with flower sightings in my minds-eye. Each flower was distinctively stunning in magnificent beauty. Occasionally, I announced the flower of the day with a picture in messages to a few of my friends. They responded favorably in joy each time. The energetic gifts of ranunculus, poinsettia, plumeria, calla lily, camellia, dandelion, black-eyed Susan and other flowers continued well into 2021 before the next instruction came…
The next instruction came to me clearly in a synchronistic manner involving floral jewels. I was walking with a dear friend and former colleague on the beach one day last June when I noticed she was wearing her dangling floral gold earrings her husband had given her for their 10th year anniversary. I had admired the earrings, made by local jeweler Laurie Lehman, for years. While driving back to my house after our walk, those earrings were on my mind. I wondered if Laurie was still selling her jewelry at the Sunday art show on the beach and made the decision to go the following Sunday.
Not two minutes after making that decision, I spotted Laurie walking on the sidewalk with her husband! I pulled my car over, got out, waved and ran over to her. She recognized me immediately as one of her loyal customers of almost two decades. After our brief obligatory chat on pandemic life, I joyfully expressed how I was just thinking about her, described to her my friends’ earrings and explained I wanted a pair similar. Surprisingly, she had just been thinking of me! A few days earlier she had used my baroque pearl and diamond ring as the main photo on a flyer for an upcoming show. It was incredibly synchronistic!
A couple weeks later, while trying on gold earrings at her beautiful house, we chatted about different topics including our children, trips to Bali, synchronicities and extraordinary experiences. At some point in our conversation, Laurie casually described how she was posting pictures of her fine jewelry on Instagram instead of updating her website. Somehow that tidbit of information stuck out and I knew, as I walked home wearing my new earrings, that posting flowers on Instagram was my next project. The guidance to create an Instagram account wasn’t well received. I had very limited social media knowledge and I only had a Facebook account that I avoided because of all the negativity posted there. Fortunately, my 26-year-old daughter was willing to set up an account for Flower Forecast and teach me the very basics of Instagram.
On July 11th, 2021, a few days after that tutorial, White magnolia flower came to me in my mind’s eye during my morning meditation. I took a picture of one on my neighbors’ tree, and it became the first flower I posted. From then on, I began posting the flowers shown to me along with their messages regularly on Instagram.
A flower did not appear one morning in late July 2021 so at the end of my meditation I asked: “Is there a flower today?” Immediately a flower came to me in my mind’s eye that I did not recognize. It had many small little white flowers blossoming at the top of a cylindrical cone shaped stalk. “I do not know this flower” I thought. Then thinking of the flower with tiny white blossoms that adorn flower arrangements and corsages, I asked for guidance: “Is it Baby’s-breath?” No, the guidance responded with the sensation of me being punched in the stomach. I had become accustomed to this bodily sensation when asking yes/no questions to the higher intelligence. “Is it elderberry flower?” I inquired while focusing intently on the flower being shown to me. My gut clenched indicating another “no” response. Neither baby’s-breath nor elderberry were shaped in the same way as the flower I was seeing but I had asked anyway. I began shaking my head back and forth pondering what flower it could be. Finally, I gave up, shrugged my shoulders and said internally: “I don’t know that flower.” Immediately, the image of the small white flowers was replaced with the lettering: HYSOP in all capital letters. I stared at the word displayed steadily, in what could have been 72-point font it was so large, on the screen in my mind’s eye. Perplexed, as I did not know what hysop was either, I got up from my meditation, made some coffee and went to my computer to google it. The dropdown menu listed several different search options including Hyssop plant, hyssop benefits and hyssop in the bible. Noting the additional “s” in the spelling, I chose hyssop plant and images. What popped up on my computer screen was the exact image of the flower I had seen a few minutes earlier in my mind’s eye. I was astonished! Then the sensation of complete awe took over with the recognition of the supreme intelligence of the universe guiding me. A few days earlier, when the flower was Dutch iris, I had wondered if I would ever be shown a flower in my morning meditation that I did not know or recognize. My repertoire of flowers names was limited. I wondered what I would do to post the flower that day. Well, I discovered the name was provided when needed by the same intelligence that showed the flower image. Amazing!
White Anise Hyssop (image from buyrareseeds.com)
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