Talk About Stirring the Pot

I wasn’t sure how it would play out. My twin flame actually showed up for me in this lifetime. We all get one at some point. Like any other relationship, it can only work if you are both at the same frequency.

Everything about our story unfolded magically. He was my twin. We were exact in the ways we did things, or we were perfectly balanced opposites. It was wild knowing what it felt like to have a twin.

It was a balance that’s hard to describe. We were twins, split as spirit to find each other like a game. It’s as if we all knew on the other side that our twin would show up during one incarnation. You know it when your twin arrives.

Without even knowing each other, we finished each other’s sentences. You speak the same language. You can’t not know you are connected. The synchronicities were endless and mind-boggling.

I had to release my twin as I am here to work as a Messenger. I can’t be navigating a human heart that has been tragically broken. I was not the one who broke the heart. But I received his pain and can’t spend my energy that way. For his comfort, I had to no longer exist for anyone but him.

Water seeks its own level. We are the equivalent of the five people we surround ourselves with. This is true. It’s mere law of attraction. He was my twin, but because we were miles apart vibrationally, it couldn’t ever be.

Apparently, I must love to stir the pot. I thrive when I have to work in a frenzy. All at once, I am selling my house in Oregon and buying another house in California. It is where the books will be finished, and the publishing process will begin. And a beautiful man makes his way into my heart.

Being so busy preparing my house to sell and buying a new one simultaneously, I needed a day to have fun and relax. I went to a sheep shearing party and listened to a band we all love down south. It has been a while since I’ve been to this venue, as it felt icky lately. But today, I was feeling elevated as never before.

He loves to catch fish and share it with people. He was serving ceviche and fish eggs outside of the music area. Just giving it to people who inquired because he has a huge heart.

I chatted with many people that night, but I kept ending up talking to him. He grabbed my hand twice and dragged me out on the dance floor. He was a beautiful dancer. This man is beautiful. His soul is pure. There is no dark energy whatsoever around him.

He lives far south, but we both know we were to meet each other.

We will be together every chance we get, but we both have work we need to finish. Once my books are done, we will buy an oceanfront place on the Oregon coast with the book proceeds. We will need another escape.

The relationships I have been brought to since I found this space of silence have all been lessons. The first man, who died eight weeks later, taught me how love looks. What it really feels like. How deep it is and how it’s connected to the heart.

One taught a lesson in living as an unlimited being. One showed me how to step away from the universe and play like we were the only two people on the planet. I was also reminded that no matter how the package is delivered, unless it is vibrationally close, it simply cannot be.

Each of them brought me a lesson. They were not to be in my life for long. I’ve always known God will provide for me because I have been a good egg. I have done everything he has asked me to do. And he doesn’t want me to go through this journey by myself. I knew I just needed to do what he asked me to, and he would provide.

This man loves to play in the water. He is simply easygoing and a lovely soul to be around. I knew it would be good. I didn’t think it could be this good.

Now that we’ve met and spent some beautiful time together, everything clicked like a seamless 10,000-piece puzzle.

We are miles apart for now and have our plates full for the next few days. This is where I know distance doesn’t matter. We will know we are going to be together. Everything we do will be in haste, knowing we are working to come together.

Loving and wanting to play in the water with him this summer inspires me to finish my books, which will kick-start the money train. We will buy a place on the Oregon coast with book and speaking proceeds. A beautiful hideaway for us to enjoy spending the next forty years.

Cari

Cari Palmer Bio:

If I hadn’t lived the many phases of my life, I wouldn’t believe it could all happen in one lifetime. All I imagined after giving up my victim card was being a writer/speaker for Hay House. I was the queen of self-help and I was ready to change lives. Fast forward a decade or two and now, after re-membering who we are and why we are here, self-help was a lifetime ago.

Following my guidance has brought me to a place I couldn’t ever imagine! I have mastered living in the present moment. I have become a Zen-like creature. Once you feel this good in every moment, you can never go back. When you realize we create our own reality, why would we make any part of this thing we call life miserable?

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