But, look, we are needed my fellow outliers, oddities, weirdos, or, let’s just say “awakened souls”. So, rather than looking outward for someone to pat us on the head, and say, “You’re okay, I accept you.” Be your beyond the norm self, look in the mirror, pat yourself on the head and say, “I accept you, and that is all that is needed.”
Release yourself: When will you be enough for you?!
I’d like to tell you people won’t judge you-but, they will. And, hey, you know what?? Let them. But, you don’t have to make that part of your equation. And, you definitely do not, have to have them in your life. If you’re doing your best, and you give your all–that’s it, that’s all there is to give. So, there’s nothing to apologize for. In the end, it’s you that has to walk your road, live your life and deal with the consequences of your choices. That’s not a light-weight existence. That’s all the time, every where, every day, until you are no longer embodied. That’s real.
The energy isn’t in the word, it’s behind it!
We must get beyond the words and recognize the core energy. By the way, telepathy, that doesn’t use words. Dreams, they don’t use words–and, yet, everyone wants to control words. In some sad, feeble, lie of an attempt to control us… Yep, hasn’t ever really worked has it? And, even if it does, it doesn’t for long.
At your service
We often think we have ourselves figured out to the point, where we no longer allow room for ourselves to grow. We get these nudges from our guides, these nagging feelings we can’t shake that say, “Go this way.” But, we know, if we follow that feeling, our lives will change, and never be the same again.
Struggle: why do you do it? who do you struggle against?
This illusion that we must constantly be fighting against something, or someone is a distraction we use to keep us from looking for the truth within. If we allowed ourselves to truly acknowledge, embrace and remember how divinely made we are; How the mastering of one’s self is paramount in affecting the world–would we continue to choose to struggle? Wait?? It’s a choice? I say yes. Yes, it is.
What it ain’t! Let’s talk about love…
Spiritual growth will ask you to heal every hurt, and severe everything and everyone who hurts you. Ascension will ask you to do that. Your divine self cannot flourish while hurting, or being hurt. At some point–you will have to choose. Do not fool yourselves, there’s no peace without healing. And, there’s no healing without releasing the pain. So, once again, I implore you–know yourself for yourself. It will ease your journey toward remembering how divine, how amazing , how loved you truly are.
Planting the seed…
Life is not always an easy road to travel, but, it is a path, that in truth, we travel individually. You can only walk your road, as other walk theirs’. While roads may intersect, intertwine and run parallel–they are not the same. Let your words be helpful, in that they empower the listener to think and act for themselves.
Freedom??? From what? From whom?
A soul truly expressing freedom is like a bright star in darkness. It beckons other stars to ignite and shine their own light. No two are alike–the color, the shape, the vibration will all be unique. And, yet they share the knowing that they are stars. When all stars are shinning their light–the darkness of oppression ceases to exist. And, yet, in freedom, there is a knowing that there is enough room for all stars to shine.
Enchanting times in Las Cruces
Our hike led us deeper into the mountains, and the energies coming off were so awe-inspiring, so majestic, I kept having to catch my breath, and even got a bit misty. Yes…nature makes me cry sometimes. And, I could feel all the spirits, entities and such welcoming me, greeting me.
Report from the trenches: Ascension
The other thing I should mention is that; true to the definition of ascension, you will always be moving upward. Think of it like climbing stairs, just when you reached a landing, caught your breath and started feeling like you’ve got the hang of it–you look up and… “Oh shit, is that more stairs?!” And, that’s when you scream, laugh, cry and then, realize–the stairs behind you just disappeared, so it’s up, or stuck. I’m smiling to myself as I write this, because, I can only report it, because I’ve lived it.