As well as create a safe space for men and allow children to be heard. Holding each other accountable. As we lift one another UP.
These words have been sitting with me for some time. I've needed to disconnect from many things in my life only to remember and come back to me, over and over again.
Expressing myself has always been a challenge. And it's what the world is ready for. It's what I've been working on, called to be ready for these moments. Having many truths expressed during these past few months left me feeling vulnerable and yet determined. I can not and will not participate in making myself or others feel small anymore.
And being mindful when we are lifting one another up. As not to feed the ego with so much praise, holding onto the need for validation. The calling is here and it is time that we, sisters and brothers start and continue doing the work. I have realized that I will lose some through this process. I'm ok with that now. Because this is bigger. This is what i came here for. Unconditional love does not have to be fluff and good vibes. Love is truth. And sometimes the truth brings out the worst in us. Only to bring you closer home. Closer to your true self.
This image of empowering other women, I would especially like to extend gratitude to those who have been working behind the scenes. Who do not always get acknowledged for the work they are doing. And doing so very well. We may not be the boss babes that you're used to seeing. But we too are truth seekers. Truth tellers. Wisdom warriors walking with grace and fierce now. Thank you for holding me through time and space and not letting me get too far away.
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Space kid for life.
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Just a maiden and crone hanging out. 🖤
Halloween blessings everyone!
13 856:05 PM Oct 31, 2018
Full moons creeping in. This heart feels heavy. Breathing as we let go of another cycle. My desire for sharing is fading. Rather, transforming. The ego becoming more fluid. Letting the mask fall. Torn to shreds. Naked. Again. This time she is tired. Tired of trying. Tired of smiling and nodding. So, she vanishes. Not to hide. Not this time, no. To create. Weave her story into threads. Ever lasting threads. Every pain. Every teardrop. Every scream was not for nothing.
This is it.
Appreciating the imperfections. In myself, in life and all around.
This summer has been wonderful and a bit daunting. Many bursts of freedom coming to play, followed by dealing face to face with some tougher shit.
I've been working a lot on my no lately. Trusting my intuition, especially as woman. Finding and peeling back into compassion and love again. Yet also my true flame (thank you ytt @oneyogask).
Read more about my human design (thanks @giseleplamondon 🌿) and remembered that I am not one to control. This summer brought my 'mental anxiety and depression' to an awareness where I can say enough is enough. I will not continue to shrink myself to fit in or whatever. I know what I like and what I want. I'm weird as shit, and a go getter non stop. I have a big heart that is able understand and be compassionate for all. Yet, don't push it. Stepping up to the plate, really just being your true self comes with its own challenges. Everyone gonna test you! Don't give in. Keep breathing and being the one you deserve so much. I have many to thank for helping me come to this realization. Tough cookies that have showed up, reminding me of my strength too. In just being my true self.
Feeling more ready to go into fall, mamas cacoon and begin to nestle. Take everything that's been learnt thus far and begin creating.
Excited, happy. Looking forward to the unfolding of it all.