The tingling in my left arm
The tingling in my left arm above the elbow and below my shoulder revealed itself as a red fox trying to “out fox” the grief I had been speaking with. This lovely fox has had my protection and happiness as its goal; yet, it unwittingly it has also perpetuated the power of the resistance living in me which keeps my creativity and daring at bay. I lovingly thank my red fox for all its concern, but tell it now to move on and to stop trying to help me in this particular way. I cannot be protected from my grief anyway, as I no longer wish to deny it, but to allow it, in its natural process of renewal, to transform me. Ready, Fox can go back to live happily in the forest.