#7777 posts

[hoenniswheretheheartis]

oh hey, cool number that's now off by one!

[zingara84]

A very special post!  #7777

This is Post #7777 on Random Acts of Transit -- YAY!  =)

Sevens are considered a lucky number in the part of the world I come from, and I wanted this to be a lucky post for everybody!  So I decided this post would be dedicated to all of you.  I did a little, very informal ceremony sending reiki to everyone (yes, you!) and saying prayers and setting intentions.  May all of you know divine love.  May the Divine bring you miracles.  May you feel your own connection to the Divine.  May you walk always in light.  May you experience -- and know yourselves to be conduits of -- everyday magic, including that “magic” that we call “synchronicity,” that wondrous glimmer of the natural and perpetual interconnectedness of All.

And may you all feel uplifted, inspired, and very loved by All That Is, of which you are an integral expression.  You walk this Earth because you matter.  Because you have been meant to be here.  Because your experience, and your presence, are invaluable.

After I reflected on those intentions, I went outside then and intended to send reiki up toward the sun so that anyone  under the sun could receive it.  (Please don’t go and stare at the sun!  Your eyes were not designed for that!  Just enjoy its warmth!)  I just imagined that the reiki would reach you as the sunbeams do.  And then spent a moment sending reiki down into the earth also so that anyone on the face of the Earth could receive it.  So hopefully that covers everyone.  :)

I feel it very important to add this about the healing energy I sent today:  I am not its “source.”  The healing modality I studied, reiki, is said to be (if I have understood this correctly) divinely guided universal life force energy, which comes from Source.  Anyone can learn and be attuned to reiki.  There are many other love-based healing modalities around the world too, so if you feel drawn toward healing, ask the universe to send you the appropriate teacher(s) and guide you to the appropriate modality(/-ies) when the time is right.  I also recommend adding the intention that your teacher(s) and healing art(s) be very rooted in love and compassion.  <3

As one more goodie, I’m going to post a letter to remind everyone of the importance of the light they bring to the world.  It is actually a letter I wrote once for a friend, but it feels important to share more broadly.  May this letter also bring you healing.  You can read it here.

Thank you, everyone, for following this blog.  For contributing with your messages and questions and support and well wishes.  I also want to thank all the inspiring creators of this world; this blog wouldn’t be anywhere NEAR 7,777 posts if it weren’t for all these fantastic creators on Tumblr, sharing their creative gifts and insights with the world that I have reblogged over the years.  I know I’ve been M.I.A. more or less for a while.  I am still working very hard on “birthing” a book, which I hope, once out there, will help to uplift and inspire and heal, and this book, as my “child,” is taking the lion’s share of my energy at this point in time.  But I think of you often and do intend to return to blogging more regularly as this project evolves into something with more of its own momentum, that requires less of my intensive focus.

I want to thank you, also, because the questions and insights that all of you have shared over these years have helped me to learn and to heal much, and as this book is about my own healing and learning journey, you have been an important inspiration.

I feel like this post is a little inarticulate because I’m feeling a bit spacey right now, so I’m going to ground.

Praying for many blessings for all of you!

Peace and love.  <3

[hedwig96]

7777th Post

This is my 7777th post to Tumblr. In celebration, I'll just say this:

HI!!!!!!

[red-blaise]

Just passed my 7,777th post

[this one is 7778] idk. felt like i should document where this milestone is.

[seanconneraille]

[archived-almightykeyblueblood]

{ Never Twice–

It has been a long way, he thinks as his gaze outlines the city's shapes far in the distance. Letting out a deep sigh, he props his forearms on the railing as he bends forwards, resting his chin on top of them. The breeze of the last days of summer moves black locks of hair gently and as the night falls, he wanders off in his memories. 

Friends have come and gone in the span of less than a year. He wonders how they are doing, what they have been up to, if they are happy. Some of them remember him, some won't ever know they knew him. He doesn't want to think why he can't shake off this vibe of loneliness, but he knows what's causing it and his throat tightens as he closes his eyes at particular moments of his past.

Drawing in a shaky breath, he wonders if it will still be like this a hundred years from now. There are things he never got to say out loud, moments when instead of reaching out to take what he wanted the most, he just clenched his hands over thin air. Sometimes he thinks that this is called regret, but the mix of frustration and fear make him reconsider it. Even now he doesn't get it right.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, his eyes flutter open as he snuggles against his arms. He's a mess, he doesn't deny that. He hasn't been handling anything of what is happening in the way he would have done a year ago. But as each day passes by, he thinks that perhaps he has been wrong all along and that simplicity is something that is not allowed in his life no matter how much he needs it.

He has this habit of relishing into a perfectly good thing to then shred it to pieces with his self-doubt and his insistence on not relying on anybody else but himself. It's hypocritical, he knows it. But he hasn't lived more than fifty years for nothing and if he sees in other people's eyes that he's lacking of something, recovering and making it through the day will be impossible.

He was allowed to live in order to protect and that he will do, he has no complains about it. It has taken sacrifices, it will continue to be like that until he dies, but knowing that the world doesn't stop when he's out of the picture makes him happy even though it leaves a bittersweet aftertaste

The truth clogs up his throat and brain.

He stays silent.

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[lockwoodsbutt]

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[asylumattendee]

So I figured I would do something special and cliche for my 7,777 post

So here's to the two people I have been so fucking lucky to meet. Without them in my life I would literally not be alive. They are my everything. They are my home, my smile, my heart beat, my reason for creating and writing and loving and living. I love you guys more than you will ever know and I hope you know how important you are to me. Thank you guys. You have given me a life worth living. 

My beautiful girlfriend

My wonderful best friend

♥