When a fever isn't actually a fever
Over the past month or so I've been undergoing a process of releasing a lot of things that no longer serve my life's purpose. I thought it had come to a head when I went to my retreat in Adelaide, but boy was I wrong! On Sunday, I went and received a Kahuna massage. Now, I woke up that Sunday feeling like I had a slight fever, but my body was insisting that I get out of my bed and do some yoga - so I did. During my Kahuna massage, I felt like I was releasing a lot from various areas of my body, and for the majority of the session my hands were tingling like crazy and I felt like I had to constantly flick my fingers to dissipate the intense energy that had decided to amass in my fingertips. After the massage, my fever hit the roof. I walked home almost disoriented, and all I wanted to do was to have a hot shower and jump into bed. This was 5.30pm - I couldn't even eat anything. I was exhausted and really feverish. Throughout the night I had hot and cold flushes, I began ...