Tag: consciousness

Heaven & Hell Exist Right Now – MariAnne Williamson

Her books on tape , which began with a meditation, were my connection to source and sanity as a drugged woman in the early 90’s

So when i listened to this interview and heard her logic and wisdoms , I was reminded

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Collective Expansion 👨‍🦳👩🏻‍🦳

I see more and more men doing “the work”, going into their shadows, looking actively and compassionately at their trauma.

They are coming to terms with their suppressed emotions, without losing their masculine edge, their leadership, the connection to their King energy.

They’re stepping up, leaning in, diving deep, and surfacing with new-found energy and embodied power.

It’s glorious to witness.

I also see more and more women applauding that, being (their) man’s biggest cheerleaders, and expressing how grateful they are about him finally catching up.

I see their posts, their beautiful appraisals, their happiness and sighs of relief that they finally can lean back into their feminine.

So far so good.

Make no mistake, though, that “doing the work” and healing often goes in waves and takes turns.

Not always, though. But often.

Women challenged men to grow because of all the work they did. And men chose to take this challenge and are catching up.

And now, as men rise from their dark night or even dark years of the soul, their new brightness will shine a light on the shadows that women have avoided, denied, bypassed, deflected and ran from and this will be the next level of growth, if they choose to take the challenge and catch up.

Women call for men to grow, and then men demand from women to grow again…

It’s the process of co-creation, the universal law of cyclic evolution.

The ultimate expression of teamwork.

We only have to honor each other’s cycles and paces, be patient, and trust in each other’s abilities.

That’s how we expand, individually and as a collective.

~ Bas Waijers Baumann

Photo Credit:intimateheartconnections

Heavy Days –

There are days when all you want is to disappear, when the weight of everything feels too heavy to carry.

But then, out of nowhere, you catch yourself laughing at a friend’s story, savoring the comfort of your favorite meal, or simply breathing in the calm of the evening air as you walk home. It’s in these fleeting, almost unnoticed moments that life gently nudges you, reminding you that even in the darkest times, there are still tiny glimmers of light that make holding on worth it.

Life may never be as easy as we hope, and its challenges can feel relentless, but sometimes, it’s the smallest joys that breathe life back into you. A kind word, a shared laugh, or the quiet peace of a sunset—they have a way of reminding you just how good life can still be, even when everything feels like it’s falling apart.

And maybe, that’s the beauty of it: knowing that no matter how lost you feel, these moments will always be there to pull you back.

~ MJ Blossoms ~ Writer’s Blossoms

~ Art by Jane Newland

Negative Blood facts

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French and Eastern European , ( I sense Spanish ) our people landed

in the Northern United States and migrated to the rural areas of Lynchburg

and surrounding areas in Virginia .

My notes on ancestors , is in storage , unfortunately.. I’ve talked to a relative

who wants my notes and he has a copy of the genealogy I would enjoy

having .

So this information correlates with what I have .

I’m 5’10” or a little less , with legs of a hunter / gatherer that shows up

in our sons and grandchildren.

As a targeted , alienated Mom , my side of the family , has little meaning

to sons .. in fact I have heard the words out of DIL , that I have hands like

my son’s 🤪

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