When we meet one another in differences of opinion and thought, we come into a place of being able to think about it and counter in a way that is in alignment with our beliefs. One such way that is often brought up is the subject of paying for spirituality, energy work or healing in this modern world of ours.
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The Message of Synchronicity
"Synchronicity is an ever-present reality for those that have eyes to see" ~Carl Jung
Bare
What a thing to be bare; raw and open in wild surrender even amidst the tide of rising fear. To stand in that place of truth with panic mounting all around, yet reaching still for the freedom that only this place of realness can bring. Oh, what is there to fear?
The Gift of Loneliness
There came a time when you put it all out there. When you sacrificed the masks and just sort of let it all hang out for the world to see and said it didn't matter anymore who saw you. And if everyone runs, it's less people to write Christmas cards to.
Our Spirits Don't Speak English
"I hope somebody someday will hear me. I hope nobody has to go through this. We have to have our own language. Because what we do, when we talk to our spirits... they don't understand English." ~Andrew Windyboy
The Goddess Spoke of Embracing Our Truth
"My daughter, I watch all of my children, scattered all across this land and I ache for you all so deeply as a mother does," The Goddess said. "Each one of you have such a brilliant light, a unique flame burning within and medicine to birth into this world. You worry about perfecting it, having to make sense of it, comparing it or judging it."
Feelings
"My daughter," The Goddess said. "When you have to hide your emotions and sacrifice expressing your feelings for the fear of the reaction of another, this is hiding your truth and deeply damaging to your value. Your feelings are worthy. Your thoughts and expressions deserve to be brought into light.
Deer Medicine
When deer medicine comes into your life, it is bringing a message of the ability to move with agility around the obstacles in our world. They have the ability to move about very silently in the forest deep where many fear to tread. This is a place they move lightly and with grace even in darkness and shadow. There is a resilience and quiet power that they teach to us.
Queendom
A Queen will not play games; she knows those that play are not worth the time.
Dancing with our Demons
The world we live in can be fraught with masks and illusion. We are brought up with the belief that so much of our time needs to be spent wasting our energy holding up these veils and not letting anyone see what is really going on. These are the masks are woven out of fear and if worn too long they can be suffocating. Everyone has shadows that dwell within them.