#sendingsigns

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     “oh, yeah. it’s definitely homework i’m workin’ on. just love me some of that good ol’ mandated learnin’.”    //    @sendingsigns  /  ♥’d  ;  open 

[soulreflectiontarot]

Today’s message is about the Love you send and receive. Please take what resonates and leave the rest! This reading is for the collective. All personal online readings are sold through Etsy only! The cards used are from The Soul Reflection’s Twin Flame Oracle. For those interested, they are also available on Etsy. . Pay attention to the signs! Someone may want to come forward to tell you how they feel but they are not quite sure how to do so yet! Feel the love they send. Does it bring you happiness in your heart? Do you return the love they send? They do want to be with you. They have been working on finding their footing and healing their Soul - so they can be open to a healthy relationship with you. . Love is in the air. When they come forward, the “ball will be in your court” as to if you allow them in. Be open to what they have to say, but pay attention to their actions. Watch for their signs and what subconsciously they are telling you. You will know if it is right for you (and best for your highest good). Take baby steps if that is what feels right. It’s all in due time! . . . #oracleoftheday #twinflamereading #twinflamefriday #sendingsigns #sendingsignals #sendinglove #sendingpositivevibes #loveisintheair #findyourlove #betruetoyoursoul #twinflamefriday #twinflameoracledeck #twinflameoracle #soulreflectionoracle #soulreflectionoraclecards #nadineswiger #etsyoracledeck #etsytwinflame #etsyreader #twinflamemessenger https://www.instagram.com/p/CnEu7gquSXj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[yourfriendlytimetraveler-archive]

♛ - Comforting them ( for deja ! )

Deja snapped. She knew she snapped. She just got so angry at everyone and everything. The anger spilled out in destruction. The bat called her and so did Randall’s car. There’d been two choices - steal the car and drive off (even though Deja didn’t know how to drive) or beat the windshield.

“No one loves you. No one wants you. Your mama gives you up. Your grandma dies. Your real dad never wanted you,” she shouted to herself with every hit. “Just do this so they’ll send you away like that really want to. Then no one will think you’re someone else’s kid.”  She’d tried to fit in. She’d tried dressing up for the wedding. She’d tried to enjoy herself. She had - for a moment. Until the woman said she looked just like Randell. Then she snapped. 

All energy escaped her. She dropped the baseball bat and sunk to the ground. She felt arms around her, rocking her. She clung to Jack. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry,” Deja sobbed. “I....” She didn’t know what to say or do. She messed up. She didn’t really want to be sent away, again. She liked, no she loved, the Pearsons. But they wouldn’t love her now. 

[yourfriendlytimetraveler-archive]

Continued from x for @sendingsigns

           he rolls his eyes before taking a few steps up the ladder,    shaking his head as he chances a glance down to his daughter-in-law.    ❛i’m not THAT old yet,    beth.❜    he calls TEASINGLY.    he’d offered to help randall clean out the gutters while his wife spent time with the girls.    ❛and if i fall,    you have my permission to say I TOLD YOU SO.❜

“Well you might not be that old, but the ladder is, Methuselah. Just be careful. I don’t want anything happening to the beloved Papa Pearson,” Beth remarked, offering up a classic Beth saccharine sweet smile of sarcasm.  “Oh, you think I’ll be telling you I told you so, huh? Well you’re right, but only after I call 911.” 

[yourfriendlytimetraveler-archive]

Continued from X for @sendingsigns

           THE BIG THREE WERE GOING OFF TO COLLEGE.    maybe it sounded CLICHE,    but it had happened so much faster than he’d expected.    while having an empty house sounded WONDERFUL,    he would be lying if he said the silence didn’tUNNERVE him.    there hadn’t been quiet in this house for seventeen years.     HE WASN’T READY FOR HIS LITTLE GIRL TO LEAVE.    he smiles at her statement,    moving to wrap an arm around her shoulder and press a kiss to the top of her head.    ❛i’m gonna hold you to that,    KATIE GIRL.❜

She leaned against her dad, enjoying his embrace. She might be almost grown up, but she still enjoyed being cuddled by her dad. “Come on, daddy, did you really think that I’d stay away?” she joked. “And who says I’m going anywhere? I haven’t heard back from that school out in California. No letters yet.” She kind of thought something would have come by now. But nope nothing in the mail for her except her copy of Seventeen magazine. 

[yourfriendlytimetraveler-archive]

Never Have Endings

@sendingsigns

Rebecca standing there chomping on the candybar as she gawked at the doctor. She hated chocolate - she preferred vanilla - but she was starving and that chocolate bar was the only thing left in the vending machine, except an Almond Joy (she was allergic to almonds). Jack was the chocolate lover. 

Somewhere deep in her mind she knew she ought to stop eating. This was serious and her full attention should be on what the doctor said. But it didn’t work that way. Her hands and mouth didn’t want to stop. 

When the doctor (why couldn’t have been Dr. K? Dr. K always took care of things and had a way better bedside manner) said that Jack had had a massive heart attack Rebecca was pretty sure she had one, too. “Nope. Nu-uh, no,” she stammered, pushing away from the doctor and hurrying back to her husband’s room. 

Seeing Jack lying flat on the bed, with his chest exposed and paddles and equipment strewn everyone, made her heart stop a second time. She dropped the candybar again and covered her mouth. Rebecca moved forward, but she had no control over them. Knees failing her, she sank into the chair beside the bed and studied the monitor. She watched the lines go up and down and up and down in a wave. He was alive. 

Rebecca took his hand in hers. “Oh, babe. I love you,” she whispered, kissing his knuckles. “You know what? I ate some chocolate and you’re right it’s not so bad. I should have brought you one. I’ll go get you one in a bit. Okay?” 

[onamoonshadow-blog]

sc. || rebecca & jack. || @sendingsigns.

          “what a day, huh?” rebecca, having been sitting to rest her tired feet, looked to her husband with conveyance of elation. seeing her daughter so happy, seeing her whole family so happy... it was all enough to keep her floating on cloud nine for quite some time. “there’s something funny about being up at the cabin and watching kate get married           makes me even more nostalgic for the days when she still thought you were the only boy without cooties.” with a tone of light-hearted self-deprecation, and a dry little chuckle, she added, “and when i didn’t have quite so many wrinkles.”