literally sitting here drinking water with lemon, about to get up and get some grapes & watermelon lol
No Forreal I really only drink water now😂
got my cucumber water rightchheeaa
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literally sitting here drinking water with lemon, about to get up and get some grapes & watermelon lol
No Forreal I really only drink water now😂
got my cucumber water rightchheeaa
A R T B Y M E R A N D A
Rafal Olbinski
The following is a thread of tweets by Audrey Marielle, an empowered healer by the name of phoenix rising / @phoenixandmars on Twitter. This stream was revealed to her 6,275 followers (including Er…
Twitter -thread story of Self-Healing.
Opening your third eye allows you to access the energy necessary to overcome habitual modes of perception and thus free your consciousness from cognitively fixed forms.
In the most basic sense it is the open mind. A closed mind doesn’t have the energy to think beyond its tracks; it’s just stuck in loops.
If women are happier in society, I believe the world could be a better place. Yet authentically and truly, not superficial primadonnas. The saying goes, “Behind a great man stands a po…
If women are happier in society, I believe the world could be a better place. Yet authentically and truly, not superficial primadonnas.
The saying goes, “Behind a great man stands a powerful/even greater woman”. The sexes (indirectly) do things for each other. Now and in the recent past, we see a “VERSUS” mentality.
In my eyes feminism is the effort to bring remembrance of HONORING the Woman. We have been degraded by others, each other and ourselves.
We’ve fought and pushed ourselves to resemble the strength of men; earning, achieving, speaking and acting as men do. Efforts to show we are strong.
And during these struggles many of us have forgotten the True strength of Womanhood; the way of Intuition, Compassion and Vulnerability. Vulnerability has the most powerful and hidden strength in the universe. The universe itself is completely vulnerable. Yet the universe and what lies beyond are the most powerful forces that we come to know, or attempt to know. If you can be vulnerable and firm, the world will step aside for you.
What I’m saying is, Women are extremely powerful. In our history, we’ve been belittled by men. We fought hard for equal rights, and there’s more to go.
Yet even in this new-found freedom many of us are still bitter and unhappy, and belittle each other. The Sacred Ways of the Womyn have been lost..
At our roots, women have an innate strength and understanding that most men can’t reach. We must remember Cooperation, Compassion and Connection.
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The power of the true woman is so great that I believe if a beautiful woman - that is to say, one in spirit, in manner and in thought, in fact, beautiful in every respect, a sort of goddess - were to appear suddenly on earth, she could command the whole world. Her leadership, I believe, would be universally recognized.
Nikola Tesla
As I follow each breath, an entire soul churning experience, slowly fading to a dream, reverting to lost memory.. But remember Me... Hold on to me, Like when your gaze would capture me, in the midst of infinity. Beyond time we crept, on my chest you slept and to myself I wept And beyond time I shall weep, until you return from your sleep, properly coming back to me Now do you know, how to not treat my soul...? Now, don't you see, what you were doing to me? And now I can only pray, that in this life or the next, we remember each other's face. The feelings between us, let them be purified. And may I see you every time that I am alive
alicia
IV - counting down
How can life be so abysmal, when you can tune in and speak with the animals? Through a silly, diluted folly, being lost and finding blind, omitting your faith in Me. When truly, you dug and sought after the light that was shining in You. Looking outside inside & inside out, upside down & all around. Losing.....avoiding direct contact with yours and mine own inner eye.
III
Do you remember the moment you crossed the line? Again and again, turning one crossed line into hundreds of little & large white lines; measured, crossed and sniffed. Did you at least find Me in the drugs? Did you see small bits of Me in your daily illusions as I sat in full form in front of you - being unrecognized? Now may you find yourself in my arms, as I hold you from afar, in the forms of other women And I’ll keep you in my head, for the slight chance of reconciling before we both are dead.
II
In this world of fun houses & Halls of Mirrors, can you recognize the millions of reflections met - of only yourself? Can’t you love yourself and treat each eyeing face as your own?
The light shines now and heaven is here - I pray I’ll meet you t(here). In the clear glass lake reflecting the sky, the place in mind that keeps centered in time. Is where I shall meet again with the true love of mine.
I
We live & love in Separation now for this time being -- trust in my plan for Balance is decreeing. The wider vision I have been gifted, so forth from here I pray your agonies be lifted.
Delve deep in Me & keep faith in Thee.
HONOR each and every moment, as it is the only path forward that will lead you back to Me.
When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via vmproductions-us)