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The Hidden lesson of Lessons

A lesson of a lessons

As I was sitting talking to a client yesterday A realization came over me. Now this happen quite often when I am consulting with people, though this time was different I actually heard my guides say listen to what you are telling her and at that moment I realized she was my teacher, Yes quite often the people we think we are helping are actually helping us. Now I know the old adage we tend to teach what we need to learn but this time it was different. I looked at her reiterated what she said and we both left learning. Another great day.

So now  as I journal I think how many more teachers have I had, people that I "thought" I was coaching where in reality they were coaching me in a sense. Going to go deeper here, now these lessons that we learn when we think about our Soul families and how these lessons are orchestrated wow the amazing work that the Universe does.

So Grateful,

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