Quiet for a long time, I know. Practical realities have been in the way, as well as self-care and holidays.
I have not been without my seership practice, however.
Last week, RO had some work to do for a client, working with the spirit Caim. I came home absolutely exhausted from a stressful day at work (hardware release coming, it's not ready... that kind of thing), ate dinner and declared that I would get ready for bed. RO stated that he needed to do the work, that it wouldn't take long and that he'd join me momentarily.
I went into the bathroom and began to take my contact lenses out. All of a sudden, my eyes began to water. Not single tears, mind you, but like a hose. It was like cutting onions, the worst onions in the universe. Still dripping, I went into see what RO was doing. He hadn't started yet. I explained what was happening, he asked me if I'd like to participate in the working. I was intrigued and agreed to scry for him. Immediately, the weeping stopped.
We got into the meat of the working, and it was clear that the spirit needed a voice. There were some complicated ideas that needed to be expressed. My presence seemed to be helpful for the expression of concerns from the spirit before he granted his agreement to help RO's client.
There's a first time for everything, and this post documents the first time I was ever invited to a rite by the spirit.
Be thou blessed.