Prose for the day 𓃈
“Nature Loves Courage”
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Pachamama, Madre ..
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What should I do in this dark moment of my life?
How can I find the courage I need to take this path alone? How will I know what to do when my heart feels shattered in a thousand pieces? How will I stay strong and brave? How will I protect this life inside me with all my might? How will I face all the nights alone and keep walking with courage towards my highest path ?
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She told me , “ My daughter, nature loves courage
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I will reward you by removing the impossible obstacles from your path
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Go ahead , walk proud
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Walk in beauty and courage as you do
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I am holding you and wrapping you in my embrace the whole way
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Go ahead . You will see the light
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You will reap the benefits of all you have done to get you this far
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Your destiny is a light shining bright inside of you. Alive, pulsing , magnificent.
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Feel it and let it lead your way
Protect it , as you protect me
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Climb higher and higher
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This is the path of infinity ✨
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Remember who you are
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No one can take away the beauty and the blessings that life holds precious
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Hold it a treasure in your heart 𓋩
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It will be the steepest and hardest climb of your life so far
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But you will do it and you will awaken to your highest potential
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Do not fall asleep
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Keep your crystalline eyes open
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To see the world through the lens of your heart as you were taught
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Mother jaguar walks at your side 𓃬
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This is your initiation
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This is your birthright
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I am with you
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Continued in the next post 𓂂𓂂𓂃𓂂𓂂
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Captured by the talented @severin_koller in the mystical mountain tops within the forest, where I used to live 𓇮 a place of such medicine for my soul , a home forever in my heart
“Nature Loves Courage”
Continued 𓂂𓂂𓂃𓂂𓂂
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Breathe in and feel the entire universe breathing in with you
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Breathe out and surrender
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Every time you breathe , I am your air, your wings, your freedom 𓆃
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Every time you cry, I am your water , your cleansing , your womb
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Every time you feel angry , I am your fire , your warmth, your light
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Every time you tremble , I am your ground, your center, your home
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Your choice is love, not fear
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Your path has been filled with pain and you have only transformed it into beauty
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Hold the prayer strong , hold your beautiful gratitude for life and for the challenges you have faced as well
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For teaching you more about love
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For offering the treasure house of golden wisdoms in every experience
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Say to your reality, thank you
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So you may uncover, & discover more of who you are
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Remember, the soils beneath you are decaying matter and at the same time, new life is blossoming
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They come together in a dance to make life what it is
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You need both
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You need complete chaos, feeling your life is falling apart for the next part of your evolution to happen
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To step back is necessary in order to jump better
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If you want to participate in life, you must bring your spiritual practice into everything you do
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You must live in between two worlds
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You know how to dance my child
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Remember, nature loves courage . “
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Love,
The words that whisper through the heart of the jungle, into my heart and veins, & breathe & speak through me to listen to again and again
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Beautiful capture by sister goddess & incredible artist @samiradphotography in another landscape and home so dear to my heart, in these beautiful lands of Oaxaca , where the jungle meets the sea 𓅜𓆉
Prose for the day 𓂥𓇳
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Like the hot core of the earth
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The core of us will always be burning
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Rebirthing after all that has been shed
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Cracked open like boiling flowing lava
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Creating new life after it settles and takes new form
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Create the nectar salve for your wounds
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Be the the honey to your healing
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Be the voice that soothes, like a mother to her baby
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Or the voice that creates earthquakes when your shameless truth is being set free
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Listen to what is asking to be revealed
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Be the alchemy that transmutes the hidden into starlight and liquid gold
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Welcome your tears like a flowing stream falling down from the mountain tops
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Get lost in the storm and find your way through
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Let the cycles happen inside of you like it does month after month
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Feel it
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Feel it all
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Make room to welcome all of the emotions you don’t want to feel
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Make love to them
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To lead from the heart is the medicine the world yearns for
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Aho
26 weeks pregnant new moon prose ~
Oh divine little flower of the waters
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The beauty of your silence widens my heart
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I only know you now as you live inside my womb waters, your home for the moment
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I hear you in an ancient language and am enraptured by your essence & power
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Fulfilled by the mystery of life
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I wait patiently
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For you to walk with upon this earth
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The path of the unknown and at the same time, the path of motherhood that vibrates in every bone with a complete knowing
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I gently stand under your sliver of light abuelita luna & bow in front of your beauty
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Where my thoughts melt into the stream of wisdom
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Wisdom that comes from the deepest love possible
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Maternal love
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I feel held above, within and below by the divine mother
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Without words, I am learning to surrender to this birth of you & I know in this moment the old me that I’ve known my whole life will die
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And then the birth of my soul will also be born right there with you
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Soon my little flower, we will walk hand in hand under this light
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Through this red road of life & the ancient fields of existence
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Now that I see what this is, I am ready
Canwape to wi 𓂋
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Moon of the green leaves
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Release
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Let go to bow, to shrivel, to wilt 𓂃to then blossom again
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You are the silken, flowering, dancing, luminous thread of infinity
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The fabric & the weaver herself of this existence, birthed to thrive, blossom & lead
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May we draw upon this inspiration of this blossom moon in her fullness & the time of the earth & sun greeting her at the same moment 𓂃perfectly aligned
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On this precious wild earth, may we learn to walk upon her skins gently
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Be brave to surround yourself in environments that bring you rawness & tranquility 𓂃 that let you feel it all
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Experience the world through the lens of the heart, empathy & sacred reciprocity
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Through agony & pain, I am always led through the pathways of the luminous moon in my womb, to find the light shining always
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Today for this blood moon | blossom moon | flower moon 𓂃 I am in my time of ovulation. In the last weeks of my life, I have been in tremendous pain through every layer of my womb & almost lost my Fallopian tube.
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The Fallopian tubes are symbolic of the creative partnerships and tensions that enable a woman to manifest her creative visions .
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How can we enhance our ability to create and build connections between different sources of feminine creative energy ?
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Deep inside I have many creative visions; to build, sustain, create, co- create, initiate.
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Today I release these creative ventures into the fire & loosen my grasp, in order to truly understand the role this energy is playing in my life.
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I am reflecting deeply what creations serve my path and where I hold blockages in my ability to create with others or where there is the presence of creative tension .
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I honor the creative partnerships in my body & life for the way they sustain my creative visions .
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I will allow this pain & burning red inflammation inside me 𓂃this fire 𓂅𓂅to transform and refuel my creative essence. I will tend to this creative fire and seek creative partnerships or energy that enliven my potential and expand my creative visions, directed by my wild, powerful, feminine spirit .
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May we delight in the radiance that shines from within
Close your eyes and I will tell you a tale• • • of the women who know their own stories
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Stories of hardships, abandonment, loneliness, abuse, trauma, strength, trust, faith, pain, beauty, majestic magnificence, miracles, magic, self awareness, healing, hope, belonging, death, & of blossoming
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These stories are power— infused with the magic called creation. These stories make the fabric of the world
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Sometimes these stories that women carry are not their own. Stories of their lineage, ancestry, culture, that can perpetuate and continue cycles through generations & block healing. Unconscious stories that we give power to also, that may create an inner rhythm of many lives and days
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Stories like, “ You’ll never be enough”, is a common social story women carry with them
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But the women who know their stories, have a beautiful seed of opportunity and choice; to choose only those stories that belong to them fully and holy
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They crack out into the light their stories, lay them on the earth, follow their patterns & spirals, to discover the stories origin
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To each story they ask: How are you serving me? What can I learn from you? Why should I keep you?
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Just as the Phoenix is present, already in the ashes, so is the new story, already inside of you
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She breathes every time you say, “ If only …” She leaps each day you say, “ I wish …”She begins with the answer to one holy question : What kind of world do you wish to live in ?
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Letting go of old stories can be painful. There is often sadness , anger, rage, grief, and fear in the void left by these stories
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But the practice and ritual of story awareness, release, letting go, surrendering, rebuilding & re-weaving is a beautiful challenge
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Our hard stories teach, guide us & provide us with the most potent medicines. Our body’s chromosomes contain many stories.
In this knowledge lies the hope for all women, past, present & future
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Women create a vibrant, radiant, luminous world of beauty by sharing honest, conscious stories
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Imagine the world deeply, use all of your senses to flesh out the details. Do not second guess the strange, the wild, the power of the possible
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🌕Blessings