Photograph by Jean Levac, Ottawa Citizen |
I had tried to get tickets to the Oprah show in Chicago over the years, but never managed to get them and so gave up, contented with the fact that I could see her on TV. So to have her come to Ottawa when I just returned to living here after 25 years away seemed like a huge coincidence not to be missed!
I remember the moment that I heard the news. I was driving
home, having just aired another episode of our Conscious Living radio show, and
I was reflecting on how much I was enjoying the experience, even though I knew
nothing about radio. I was feeling grateful to the Universe for the opportunity
to explore something new, to connect with so many people of like heart and
mind, and to share in the work of spreading a ray of light, even if it was only
for an hour. I turned on the radio and the first news that came on was that
Oprah was coming to town. Every hair on my body stood on end, and I have no
idea why.
My friends, with all their best of intentions, were giving
me ideas of how to get our books to her. And although yes, I dreamed of Oprah
loving our books, I also didn't want any of my actions to reek of desperation!
What I truly felt towards Oprah was gratitude for introducing me to a way of thinking that lifted me beyond the depths into which I had plummeted. Her guests challenged me to live my best life, and I dared to do that, even when I had no clue where that would lead me. She encouraged me to heal the deepest wounds and listen to a soul that I never realized existed. She brought tenderness, grace and some good old-fashioned tough love when I needed it; and I so appreciated that. She held out a hand and showed a way, but never presumed to know the way, pushing me to find MY way and to pick myself up when my choices led me to a path I knew I shouldn't have been walking.
And THAT was the energy I wanted to bring with me to the event.
I put all those feelings in a thank you letter, and asked
Alberto to capture them in an image that he drew on the envelope (above). We agreed that I would bring the books and
give them to her, but only if an opportunity presented itself. I would not
actively push the books onto her but rather present them, and my life lived, as
a testament of how her show changed my life.What I truly felt towards Oprah was gratitude for introducing me to a way of thinking that lifted me beyond the depths into which I had plummeted. Her guests challenged me to live my best life, and I dared to do that, even when I had no clue where that would lead me. She encouraged me to heal the deepest wounds and listen to a soul that I never realized existed. She brought tenderness, grace and some good old-fashioned tough love when I needed it; and I so appreciated that. She held out a hand and showed a way, but never presumed to know the way, pushing me to find MY way and to pick myself up when my choices led me to a path I knew I shouldn't have been walking.
And THAT was the energy I wanted to bring with me to the event.
And from the moment I decided that I was attending the event as an expression of gratitude, an energy within me shifted and every little detail began to flow.
I was looking for a heart sticker to decorate the envelope. I knew I had it, but could not find it. Alberto and I pored through every box and eventually gave up, deciding to buy them instead. Putting the boxes back in their place, other boxes fell down and one lid opened to reveal the stickers I was looking for! At that moment, I knew something magical was happening.
When I stepped out of my car at the parking lot of the event and joined the crowds walking to the stadium, the two men walking alongside me were from the Ottawa Citizen, and would eventually photograph and videotape my interview with the journalist.
Arriving at the event, I was handed a small card advertising the local "Majic" radio station. When the package containing the books opened and I went looking for tape, the young woman at the ticket counter found me some, and advised me on who to approach to deliver my package. I actually stopped in the washroom to shed some tears because I felt so overwhelmed and shaken by all that was happening.
Now, did Oprah get my books? I have no idea. And, in a way, it
doesn't matter. Being at the event was the culmination of a journey that began
with feeling gratitude for the bounties of my life and appreciation for that
invisible hand of Love that always seemed to be at work, making things happen;
and the knowing that so long as I continue to live my best life and tread my
path with an open heart, the grandest of my dreams will indeed come true.
I am so thrilled for you and know exactly how you must feel. And if it is to be that she reads your books and is blessed by them and connects with you then that is super but even if she does not it will not take away from the experience. You asked and you received! And I am betting my money on the case that she WILL! I love you and so will she WHEN she reads this and notice that I said "WHEN!"
ReplyDeleteOh Marie, you always make me smile! :-D Thank you so much for always supporting us. It touches our hearts deeply knowing that you are in our corner!
ReplyDeleteWith much love for you and yours,<3
Mony
Dear Mony,
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful this story is! The Universe provides ALL at its Divine time! How Blessed you are and the synchronicity of all the events was a powerful alignment of Spirit, guidance and love. Beautiful, Beautiful, and the window has been opened! Much love & Blessings!
Silvia
Thank you, dearest Silvia! Much love and blessings to you as well. Te quiero. Un abrazo muy fuerte xxx
DeleteMony
My dear friend! It was incredible that, unexpectedly at the last minute, I was able to share this wonderful experience with you - even though we were at opposite ends of the stadium, what an amazing feeling to connect and wave to each other from afar through the power of technology! I'm so happy that this dream came true for you, you deserved every inspiring moment of it ... and I can confirm that you were absolutely glowing! :-)
ReplyDeleteMuch love,
Diana
It was amazing how you also got last-minute tickets to the event, and that we were even able to see each other for a few moments afterwards! Truly, a magical night in so many ways!
Deletebtw, send me your notes! ;-)
Love you dearly,
Mony