Transformation…

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8.22.1111… peace in my heart…

constant change, balance and transformation…

we all change… some faster and more drastically than others…
we all change every day…

I welcome change and learn my life lessons journeying through karmic cycles- content…

I have had the butterfly come to me as a messenger
and the hawk in my dreams…
and in waking – leaving me feathers…
I am going through another transformation…
my spirit is cleansing, and the energy is building
…intuitively I know that something must change, things are changing…
I’m freeing myself once again from the shackles of society…
the illusionary net
…transmuting, digesting…
…guidance and protection…
… moving foward – higher consciousness…
telepathy and vibes, the clairaudience, clairvoyance…
sensitive…
youth rising…
I feel a sense of non attachment inspiring me to cut my locks…
there is much to say for theses coming lessons…
I am not fearing, only preparing for the new
forward…

…in compassion…

…drums beats, rattles, car tires on asphalt…
chainsaws, and silence…
children laughing…
elders… the ancient ones… medicine people, light workers, spirit guides, messengers-
I am listening…

…in love and light…

…scarab seen…

…balance…

…matters of the heart…

…may all find strength in letting go,
so new growth and new beginnings emerge
to shine brighter and stronger…

Om Gam Ganapataya Namah
Om Namah Shivaya
Shiva Shiva Sri Durga

Om

blissings…
roots…
truth and love…

one

beats heard under warm sun
the dirt and spiders sorround like the gathering’s begun
I rest with daughter diggin it
we’ve spoken with hummingbird
the dancing and clearance,
nurturing the feminine in whole ways
in deep space
like my soul sings in EAGL’s embrace

reiki – the healing as it does…
the weave of webs to be free
like black tourmaline how it’s been spun
spiraled and then some…
my heat in varying degrees
woods and wolves be speaking to me…
womban moon crystal visions…
natural rhythyms…
cycles…
… 4 …
sweet nectar, and joyful living…

them chopped at I roots, seeking… the unknown…
it’s shown to those who glow-
the light shining beyond focus…
thieves of I life force -
I honor the exchange and shapeshift into horse
the forest the shore is
my shadow…
humbling the bredrin how…
mama sistrin sistars Isis… we do…core work…
the inner peace and life given to we…
we receive and release the beauty of the creativity to be giving…
to be generous…
…standing firm in how we do things, how we move, how we speak…
righteous in loving Ites…
no over-extensions… ahimsa…
breathe… modesty is peaceful- it speaks…

…the circle of life…

I’m writing to acknowledge the evolution of our reasoning…
all one in harmony…
all bredrin and sistrin kind ones…
be ever sure…
be ever present for the re elevations…

~;~ open your eyes wide
and humble – what the pack do…
we tribal rebel healing with medicine to help the vibes flow
help the words propose – new meaning…
like ancient walls bleeding the writing…
the stories…
reminding us of the quest…
create the shrines of kindness in pines
scent to awaken the sleepy…
there’s more to life than fixed thoughts and old text…
People that forget to think for themselves not just listen to what’s preached…
changing in progress- yes yeah metaphors I overs…
extend your reach for higher awareness…

when you’re at peace and on your path…
connected and alert… then you’ll know…
divine timing…
good medicine…

that’s why…

break through the molds…
we have to be bold Indigo to gold Rainbow Crystal
don’t conform…
open doors and be free…
keep the roots in your heart
not for sick eyes to see…
doing the works…

spirit humbling me once again…

listening to the wind…
and where we’ve been…

2 crow feathers and sage…

Ho mitakuye oyasin!

…namaste…

…let love flow…

…give thanks…