You either work with the power of the Divine that yearns to flow through you, or you work against it, obstructing its abundance through self criticism, and judgment of others.
I get this poem every winter & every winter I love re-reading it.
It’s a beautiful poem and very well written.
A poem by Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre
Last year was the year of the Dragon, and we rode that bitch like a bucking bronco. This year is the year of the Snake. The snake is a powerful totem and has many lessons to teach. One of those lessons is that of renewal. Shedding the old to make way for the new.
With this in mind, ask yourself…
The new me. Love this!!
This time last year I asked the question: What are your archetypes of power? This question was based on the book, King, Warrior, Magician, Lover, by Robert Moore. (These are applied to women as well substituting Queen for King obviously)
A Jungian, he asserts that we all psychophysically share…
Moral Slave ~
He had come to the conclusion that he was, in fact, a moral degenerate.
Not yet despicable, but degenerate. A man in moral decline. Now some might read this as a bad thing. He, however, did not. You see, for him, his degeneracy was a choice spurred by his desire to know himself and…
Have I told you today how much I love your degenerate ass ;) xo
Planetary Wish List for 12-21-2012
An end to all war, both militaristic
May justice come to those who profit from war, and set the strange for ever lasting peace.
A beginning to social harmony and prosperity.
An end to hunger and gluttony.
A beginning to proper distribution…
Existence cannot allow a few idiot politicians to destroy the world. But that does not mean that you have to remain silent. You have to create a great atmosphere of love around yourself, which will be a protection. You have to learn to dance and to sing. Let these politicians know that this earth…
My dear friends,
I feel I must apologize and offer at least a small explanation for my recent moody and rather cryptic tweets as of late.
The truth is, after the recent outbreak of violence in Gaza, I have taken it upon myself to understand the nature of that conflict to the best of my ability,…
@ernestoriley & friends;
I was able to sneak away to the woods this morning…all along my running path are constant reminders of a horrible storm that hit our area 6 months ago…huge trees that once provided shade now lay along the forest floor. Except for its winding path, the woods are almost unrecognizable. I sometimes stop along my run to take a moment to appreciate what has taken place..and now with 6 months behind us..something quite beautiful is happening…With the tallest of trees down, sunlight is now finding its way to new places in the forest…smaller trees now have the opportunity to thrive. There is a rebirth in the woods!
Arborists call this “ecological succession”.
The Universe calls it a second (and third & fourth & fifth…) chance.
This morning I was reminded that with great change comes opportunity.
Sinking in my roots, and sending all my love-xoxo
This is beautiful, Tara. xo