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and here I am looking over my own shoulder, into the face of the world, the face of freedom. and no matter how hard I look outside to...
and here I am looking over my own shoulder, into the face of the world, the face of freedom. and no matter how hard I look outside to...
I desire to see my experience of life as a blank canvas, my guidance as the codes that appear as tracings of light, and my purpose as...
she lives in magic. where the sparks of inspiration ignite, and then emerge, from her fingertips... in one fluid, cosmic motion. RECEIVE,...
the goddess in the white velvet cloak blending in with the magic of the white snow to study the ways of the universe in private, only to...
in devotion to building bridges between the infinite love of spirit and the illusion of separation, I shamelessly, consciously, with...
an unexpected journey to the magical mountaintop where spirit spoke. the goddess sang, opening the portal to connection, to healing, to...
dreaming of a day like now when all that exists is my feet in the grass, calling my creative vision into this moment that is all moments,...
I sit, with my hands tied by the chains of my unacknowledged wounds, my body frozen, watching. the darkness of my past approaches,...