2017-5-2 We cannot be afraid to face our shadow, for the only way out is through. When the sorrows held deep within the soul and bone rise, they are like clouds, obscuring the Sun of our True nature. Such is a time when all things seem dark, though they are not. It is a condition that bears upon much of humanity at this time, a part of the purpose of the Mythica, to hold candlelight visil, a beacon and lighthoues to guide us Home when we are lost in the shadows of our emergent Bright. Some of the heroes speak only of their brightness, avoiding the timbre of sorrow, perhaps fearful of it's further manifestation in utterance. Yet if we do not show our honest footstep, how can we show the Path? My stomach, my soul hurts. My eyes are not as clear as their bright function. Scowls replace my smile, and I wanderwalk across the discontent of scores of years unforgiven. Yet still, the Quest continues. Still I will rally, making my way back to sanctuary to sit, removing myself from the vibrations of the People, and breathe, and give the healing I have so often given to others to my own sacred skin. Though I have been guilty of negligence of my most precious vessel, I will address it, for now is the time of necessity, where inner work is the showing of Love in action. #intothemythica #magickisreal #peterfae #lifevisioning











