A Journey to Living Now
https://www.instagram.com/p/CCOyMjphe1h/?igshid=fepf2raiyuh6 Yesterday I had a very Liberating day. While I blog and write endlessly about Awakening, I have only just begun learning how to Act from my Soul in the Physical World, and Speak from my Soul with my mouth. Here we are at another stage of Ascension. I have not posted about my Awakening …
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Retrogrades can have you locked inside of your own mind, make sure you remember that you hold the key.
2 days in a row I woke up And looked at the clock 8:22 And I am thinking about you No, not you You Not you You You, get out of the way. Yes you there, sitting in the corner, I am talking to you. I’ve said this in the past You’ve crept. Once into …
I had written of missing you before I experience your form. Loved you before you were born. I told the story of us meeting through pieces of my past. I created your pain and all of your struggles. Hand picked your fears, your smile, and I crafted your tears. I sang your voice into my …
I lost my words My mind My marbles. And, let me tell you, You, can have them all. Did you see those rocks fall out of my pocket? Take them they are yours. I didn’t lose them They found you I just realized I don’t need marbles To hold my light. To pull me And …
Sense has gone out the window. And I don’t care. I could allow myself to sit and think Poke holes in everything I see. But I don’t want to. It’s like I can’t think My thoughts have been cleaned All negative energy has been sucked out of me I have seen my memories drift from …
Experiencing a spiritual awaken is not magic, it is real work. I can tell you first hand, waking up is like getting slapped across the face, hard, and then every time you begin to fall back to sleep you are shaken violently. Shaken so hard it makes your head spin and your ears ring. I …
I was born in the wrong time I experience the wrong reality I woke up in the wrong frame. I burned through time with a fire that I have named. A nickname. A pet name. A secret phrase I choose to keep. An inside joke, and you’re dying to take a peek. I was written …
Here we are... Living the same life but lacking the understanding of what that actually means. You are living the same life as me. Just one step in either direction. That is the difference between you and anyone. Listen up, and I will tell you how I see this story. Please, listen. For without each …
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I met you in a pen Among words that dripped in tears With sentences strung together under fear In the structure of a poem I found your name And in my eyes you where made. My love for curiosity has brought us here. ... Do you remember the day you learned my name? The hour? …
