
anecdotes, reflections, insights, opinions, lessons learned and taught along this magical journey that i am happily sharing with my flying knight.
"This is going to be one serious topic for a blog." , said my husband after I drove him crazy yesterday.
I had asked him two days earlier if he would mind my transferring the "Prayer Room" to the "East Bedroom". I explained that the "Prayer Room" was more suited as a reading room/second guest room because it was more "yang". He said that he would not have an issue with the change; so Friday after lunch, I tackled the job.
Let's rewind a few weeks earlier. I volunteered to do the Feng Shui of Tara's (David's niece) and Allen's new house. Since this would be their first exposure to Feng Shui, I did not want to overwhelm them with the complex computations used in the Compass School (and Flying Star forms) of Feng Shui. Instead, I decided to apply the simpler, more western, form used by the Black (Hat) Sect Tantric Tibetan Buddhist School (which I affectionately call the Black Hat).
While the Compass School and the Black Hat School (also referred as Form school) share some similarities, they also have some essential differences. When I studied Feng Shui in the 1990s, I was first exposed to the Black Hat School but I shifted to the Compass School a few years later. I used the latter to determine the Feng Shui of our present house (took me two days!).
I had to retrain myself once more in the Black Hat form in order to assess Tara's house. I came accross the books of Terah Kathryn Collins and fell in love again with the Form School of feng shui.
After I did the analysis of Tara's house, I did an assessment of our house as well. I realized that I needed to do some rearranging and transferring. It was this moving and rearranging that caused my husband's above comment.
I was reminded of a similar comment made by my youngest brother Paul, many years back, when I asked him to transfer from the south room to the northeast room (the area of the youngest son). He said, "What? Another book, another transfer!"

I started moving things last Friday. David was happy with what I did. On Sunday afternoon, after we came home from Mass, I was rearranging things again!
This lasted until the evening. My bewildered husband was wondering what I was up to.
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When I make Feng Shui changes, I have the tendency to keep moving things around until they "feel right". I sat down on the floor in order to check the "feel" of the new arrangement
. I was a little cold, so I took a comforter and wrapped it around me. David came into the room and saw me on the floor covered with the comforter.
He worriedly asked, "Are you alright?". I told him that I was fine, I was just a little tired with all the moving and rearranging.
He looked at me, a little unconvinced, and said, "This is going to be one serious topic for a blog. " I said,"Yes, it will be entitled, 'How I Drove My Husband Crazy'."
I was still at it until about 11:30 in the evening (I decided to make some Feng Shui enhancements as well). This morning, I cleared my clutter and admired the results.
I turned to my husband and appreciated him for his enormous tolerance and loving understanding of my periods of "extreme temporary insanity"
. I am very aware that my behavior would have driven a less tolerant husband into an inauspicious behavior that would have resulted in a conflict. Fortunately, my David has extraordinary forbearance.
The more I know this man, the more I grow in my love and appreciation for him. He is the only man I know who would give me a hug after a day of driving him crazy
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oy, kabuotan ni Kuya D oy, lingaw ko dah!