That’s me and my hubby, John, on our wedding day. He’s my soul-mate.
There was a time in my life when, unhappily partnered with someone else, I had this vague feeling in the pit of my stomach that I was waking up every morning next to the wrong guy.
Manifesting My Soul-Mate
Looking back, I can see the signs the Universe was giving me that he wasn’t the one. Signs I chose to ignore for longer than I care to admit. But I’m a vivid dreamer, and my dreams usually show me where I’m off course. I’d have dreams that would tell me my soul-mate’s name was “J”. The guy I was dating at the time had no letter J in his name. Another dream was more specific, telling me my guy was called John. “Great!” I thought, sarcastically. “There must be millions of guys called John. How am I meant to know which John is mine?”
How did I do it?
That’s where this story comes in. It’s part autobiography, part instruction manual. In fact, I wrote the book in response to a request from one of our wedding guests who, after hearing me share a bit of my story during the toasts, asked if I would teach a class. This book is that class.
You can, too
It is my wish that everyone searching for big love finds big love. If you are searching, I hope this story helps you with your finding.
