Hurricane

She was used to roaring at the wind.
Wild and loud she would proclaim her destiny.
A fireside flame with embers to sprinkle on crumbled earth.
She was used to the echos of her voice.

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Love is...

Movement. A constant moving in and out of the fear, limitations and fully expressed desires. It ebbs in and flows out like the wind on the sea. Like the storm of your heart.

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Pave your Way

Pave your own way.
Carve your own path...

On the journey into our own awakening and becoming we take many roads, travel many highways to get to who we are. The discovery of our own rich essence is the treasure box we are searching for unbeknownst to us.

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Loving your Inner Child

A major download came to me yesterday as I was taking a shower. I saw clearly what has been transpiring for the last several months and especially in the last few weeks. Tears pouring down my face I recognized it all with such precision.

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On the path

For those women who are on the path...

As you come in to deep awareness, untangle your story and invite self love in you begin to recalibrate your entire being.

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She is a Storm

Even amidst our awakened states and fluidity in the becoming of our highest, we bellow. We wail and rage. We weep in fragility. We bark at injustice. We say what we want to say and hold no emotion prisoner for convention, for the nicety of our femininity.

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