A love letter to a teacher – a Saturday story.
Today is Saturday, February 3, 2024.
It’s Saturn’s day – Ray 3 day. Saturn is the Teacher.
So a story about 2 teachers (see below).
A story
“Making contact releases love.”
What to do when contact isn’t made or received?

Story – an experience.
I wanted to step out of my daily routines of writing & teaching & step into another teachers platform. A sort of rest.
I wanted to participate in another teacher’s teachings & to rest in whatever that other teacher was teachings. So I could be like a student again. So I looked around & chose a teacher who had a lot of personality & vitality & presence & watched their you tubes and listened to their ways of teaching.
Different than my ways of teaching, but also, there was something vital that I sensed in that teachers teachings.
I did their astrology chart to understand them better – we have the same rising sign (Libra).

After watching & listening, after a few weeks & In the end, I sent a private letter to the teacher – sort of a love letter (from one teacher to the other teacher) of praise & recognition about that teacher’s way of communicating. It was a sweet short message, offering praise, presenting an offer of friendship, equals in what we do in the world. I hoped we could have a conversation or two. I had written…”let’s talk Alice Bailey!”

After a few days passed, in return for my note, I received a generic response from Customer Service. It was a generic non response like one would receive from a corporation. This response jolted me, kind of shocked me & over time I realized it hurt my heart a bit.
I felt sad that my reaching out, my attempt at making contact wasn’t received or acknowledged or handled with care.

The Tibetan tells us “making contact releases love.”

I don’t know where my teacher to teacher love letter is now. Disregarded as it was.

And so I wondered what to do with my feelings of wanting to reach out & there being such a cold non response. Like a dangling participle (English writing term).

To ease my heart & in my mind….I realized I could use my visualization – visualize sending a greeting from my heart to that teacher’s heart, a cotton candy pink line of light. The light containing that message of recognition.
Saying again to the teacher – Let’s be friends, let’s talk Alice Bailey. I had wanted that teacher to be my friend. Often teachers are lonely in their field of work.

And so pondering on this…
…..as everything is a lesson in something!
Sometimes things, people, experiences we seek and want & try for don’t work out. The outcome is different than we hoped for.
Accepting that occurs in the long run is for the best.
And always, no matter what happens, it’s love that underlies everything. I soothe & care for my heart by remembering that.
And that no energy of love is ever lost. Risa