Getting the Gift from Your Pain

was a belief in me that I needed to heal. I knew that this wasn’t about the dress, but it offered the opportunity to heal something. I gave up and surrendered all beliefs in me about separation, about not fitting in, or being left out. I began to claim and heal this belief system in me, in Arielle, or any other soul that wanted it! I treated and knew the truth of oneness, fitting in, belonging, and being a part of the family. I had seen this belief operating many times in Arielle and in myself, especially when I was younger, and I wanted to heal it, NOW.

After a wild and howling night under the moon, I went back to bed and slept peacefully. And then, the next morning, the work in the world of form began.

The first and only lead that we had – to try and locate the owner of the shop or anyone that worked there – turned up dry: we didn’t know anything but first names. My husband went downtown to the little outdoor mall where the shop was located, looking for a security company that may know an owner’s name. They didn’t. He went into nearly every open store, looking for someone that may know someone who worked there. He left his cell phone number with an employee that knew someone that knew someone that worked there, as he continued to comb the area. After a couple of hours, he decided he was getting nowhere and decided to leave – after all, he did have a wedding to attend soon. He left, but after getting a block away, something in him told him to drive around the block again. He turned around and drove back towards the back alley of the store. He spotted a car back in the alley, but it turned out to be nothing, and the store was still locked up. Just as he started to drive away, a woman walked by and asked, “Are you Mike

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