Musings from the Spiritual Path
- Eileen Dey Wurst

- Sep 14, 2017
- 2 min read

I remember in 1991 when I first visited Seattle on a family vacation how radiant and lush the landscape and views were. I had travelled many parts of the globe by then, and yet touching down here at that time, I felt a deep sense of home. The land whispered to me, “Come back”.
It took eight more years, a marriage, a divorce, a graduate degree and being introduced to Reiki before I was ‘ready’ to begin to grow roots here. This internal preparation with external transition was the first manifestation of my spiritual journey.
The first decade in Seattle was about clarifying my vocational vision and stepping into the role of leader in establishing the Reiki Training Program. Along that path I explored much of the NW back country and became attuned to the seasons and weather here. My artist self gained traction through various creative pursuits. I travelled through Asia and South America with expanded awareness of other healing traditions.
Personal relationships ended, deepened or started anew. My Reiki work and fellowship began to expand with the publication of my first book and guided meditation CDs.
Over this last almost-decade, a whole new spiritual path has begun. It did require me to professionally ‘own’ both my counseling and Reiki paths with the state’s requirement of licensure. That path has provided me with a whole other world of gratifying healing work and experience I never would have gotten from the Reiki path alone.
My home went through multiple transitions from becoming a public workshop and healing space for students and clients into a humble but creative ceramic arts studio. Family health crises dominated these years, but developing sober strategies enabled an ability to drop further into witnessing. Despite those tragedies, travel also occurred, to the Mediterranean and all throughout the Baltic.
Again, personal relationships ended, deepened or started anew.
I’m taking a moment today to just catch my breath, looking back with clarity and looking forward with fresh and curious eyes as to what lays in store. I couldn’t possibly have predicted any of the profound experiences I am grateful to have had when I first walked this land.
I am prepared to be surprised at what comes next. In gratitude for the journey…..
Copyright 2017 Eileen Dey Wurst

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