Reality & Happiness of Michael Beckwith

It matters only what the Universe thinks

of you, not people ♥️

It is a pleasure to share this man and his

unique spiritual truths & light.

I was beyond honored to receive him in

a Facebook friend request a few years ago

on a day where 4 Elephant Journal writers,

sent request , at a time , I really appreciated

and humbly received each one.

He and I share the laws of the universe

and Cosmic Law…

Positivity Hope and Lots of Light & Love #RX.

As for the journalist , I’m know as a decent

information gather, independent researcher

and truthful southern white chick , with

an uber big heart , delighted to be here

locked and loaded in love , to stand up

and be heard ..

Combatting chemtrail-flu just now 🔥

©️

Lots of Light & Love,

Doña Luna

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Sweetness of Earth – Anugama

Sweet Caroline , shared this with me earlier

it’s a fav .. under 4 minutes

It’s been a very sweet day, at 1st I felt

a struggle , as if slow mo , and as I pushed

through it, it only got better .

More like my heaven on earth .

Blue skies , puffy clouds , music of

fav local band, conversations with friends

catching up ..

2 years of not having my yard , privacy and

gardening , plus pet , I am going to have it

This is my season …

Reconnecting with parts of me that were 70s

when I was unaware , certainly how deeply

held the values of a society that devalues

be that gender, shade of skin, income ,

Etc …

It feels way , good .. She had it , as friend

confided many years later , Donna at 21 you

had it … all the more precious to have her

show up , her maiden still with in

and ready, oh so ready to begin anew .

Shamanic Dream also.. 30 minutes plus a scant

minute or two .

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Always In My Head – Coldplay

The magic of hearing a question ?

How do I get you out of my head?

Shadow , holds his truth , his words

Stuck …

What’s it like to be a man ? In today’s

world ?

I’m in your head and your heart ❤️

Alchemically Connected

I Belong there . Yet I only feel it ,

Much like Poo says

In uncharted waters , navigation

Via a fish whose no longer in

opposition integrated , quietly sexy

as my car

sales person defined it..

Delivering my car mats , he was smoking

sexy also. 9 years ago .

Duh ?

(Male friends , have been interesting , and

I’ve been told , talking to me , is like

talking to a guy friend 😊..

Which is way cool , but I am a woman lol)

2

I’m a Pisces woman , whose evolving

Always

However , I have concluded studies

It is Stand & Deliver

In Truth =Love

It is ShowTime to Shower the people’s

with love , time and tenderness

Holding without holding on .

Cast out all free loaders in your

Head

Charge em rent

Or love ❤️ em , hold space for

the greatest love of all.

Cosmic Love 💕

#ChristIsComsicSpiritNoGender 🥳

Deeply deeply traumatized by the abandonment

of he and his siblings , very young , developing

COPD , we connected deeply , but he was married.

Teasing offers to cook authentic Italian ,

Naked , being my man slave ..was whimsy .

Never actualized ..that’s not my intention.

I am aware I am a bridge ..

I am aware that open minds and hearts

Transform ..my mission becomes

More clear , as I call in all the support

Aligned with my highest good , my

offering to the 🌎 is but a blend of US

Not Me

Not You

Not THEM

Us

United

So bring Heart ❤️ to Head

Dreams are coming true .

Healing is high above the Adversity

We, Are Made For these Times .

Put a little LOVE , in your heart .

For WE..man 🥰😘🙏🏼💯

***

Of course I know the music of Cold Play

but I wasn’t a listener …

This was therefor a gift 🎁, and I’m

very grateful!

Blessings & Peace ,

Doña Luna ©️

ColdPlay

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Tina Turner On life, her book, her son’s suicide ..Buddhism on high .

From Domestic Abuse , ill health , to her exquisite

happiness and peace .

#BuddhistCenterofPeace

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Top of The World – Dixie Chicks grieving release 🙏🏼

This song applies to men in my life, Beloved’s,

so many who have been separated from their life

as beings vs doers…Devalued , as Spiritual,

Sensitive , In all manner of ways in the

culture of suicide , I certainly noted in Mama

who did not hear me, to Dad who did , and

checked into it .. He researched, read , watched

informative programs on his own time , which

was precious little. His inability to correctly

articulate his feelings , was awkward , funny

teasing and enduring .. I had no problem

being honest with him , and that was paramount

as I came to in 2003 , and in that heightened inducement

of mania , I picked up the gauntlet to insure

his last years would witness his Divine Rebirth

Of Spirit and out of the Shadow .

So intensely independent , I had not been allowed

to have an awareness of his personal stuff. He

discussed health issues , lack of care therein ,

concerned about cost, government, etc

and I watched the diminishment, intensify

having no clue of his RX which were guided

by a NP family add on who rescued him

often out her stash.. It’s common , both

having wads Of prescriptions as is common

if you’re in the business…of AMA death ..

Dad spent many years out of it , doing his

coping , self care , holed up in his home

in his BarcaLounger , content in his world.

Blocked grief was slowly and gently released

as I healed and as he began his in / out ,

I was allowed the gift of recalling him of

both his Mom and his wife , whom he

had openly mourned in a culture of society

that withdrew from him , in the pain

associated with another’s grief , and pain.

Only his youngest sister whom called every

Sunday , cared deeply and heard him

when I was unable by psychiatry, DA ,

and loss of our children’s faith and love.

I put it together in those last years , with

an awareness in the last 18 months , foretold

and put into motion to create the most

deserved Divine exit, including releasing

him from guilt , shame, all the lower energy

which were evoked by those caretakers

who profited in many ways , including

the Karmic fallout , they were ill prepared

for.

Releasing with him was freaking hard, but

I stood, even as I was shamed . I walked

away , in my not being allowed to know

his diagnosis .

Until the very end …

However , I realized that like the child he was

to my mother , and vice verse , I had to gift him

by letting him go, in my consciousness .

I allowed my heart to break open at his

bravery , for being my guide , in grieving

as I was unable to as Mim exited in 99

and scream at the denial, due psychiatry

shadow and the gift in that because her exit

would have triggered so many traumas

as an unhealed survivor , I could have lost

myself permanently in the matrix ..

She had hung in until sister Bonnie , her

1st joined her in a portal of welcome as they

both crossed .

Mom was waiting , undone , watching over

each of us since 1999.. Dad held in until

2012, as he openly expressed his concern for

How would I be without him”. I touched my

heart , then my head , I assured him he

would always and forever be , as would Mom.

The pain associated with my childhood

was by then tempered , reviewed , reduced

in such a way to make it all about him.

Ideally , but without support , I was unable

due to his concern of burning through his

estate , and leaving me nothing .

As I had been disadvantaged in my marriage

as he reviewed his loss , he was StockholmEd

as revenge and greed in real time allowed

me to know I was out of that matrix for sure

as threats rained from mouths of womb mates

I realized my error in judgement of masculine

energy was an in-house filter , that created

my ability to sense that in men , totally

missing the narcissist who is the trauma

victim often forever and ever .

As this song denotes the standard masculine

concept of his worth , upheld by an unconscious

family/partner/society is relegated to an end

such as it was.

Proudly Dad labored toward his open portal

towards Divine that I witnessed over the hours

and he did resists , drugged into submission

morphined that there were no words to be

exchanged .

Our connection was such , that words

were not necessary .

I requested and received music to aid him

for hours , his music .. Amongst the lowest

of low for this Beloved Father Of Light

(Abner) I watched as he rose , to join his

angels and spirit guide , witnessed his seeing

them at least 6 times and I was eased

into releasing him into the loving arms

he so deserved .

What was negative in the exit was external

energy of lower consciousness that did not

deflect the Divinity . The sibling abuses

continued with legal abuse , financial abuse

threats and control ..Spewing their toxic

emotions, I was aware of the finality of Dads

earth existence was ending the abusive

sibling contract , and that was indeed

a gift as a elder responsible Old Soul .

It was much like a labor, a birth in

witnessing Dad’s exit , regretting Mama

did not have the same experience ..letting

go..allowing light to heal the shadow , but

NOT ONCE regretful of his much delayed

exit.

He exited as he was assured I was ok.

He was aware and is of what went down

and will guide and protect me in my truth

and revelations , finding my voice even

as my heart pounds , to STAND for the

more conscious choices in child rearing

divine masculine of balanced natures

and nurture ..

Knowing you are enough is essential

Not allowing anyone to abuse that , in any

manner will cost ya, dearly …

Dad left here knowing better , as I give

Thanks each day for his essential light

and love ,

For each man ready to receive the message

Top of the World bringing heaven to earth

requires effort you are worthy and capable

of , and the Beloved awaits your tempered

fire and return to love , ever lasting

ever and ever more .

Blessings & Peace ,

Doña Luna

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Thingamabob’s A Poem by Doña Luna

Thingamabob’s

I’ll be the well

You’ll be the water

I’ll be the hot day

You’ll be the cool rain

I’ll be the Moon 🌝

You’ll be the 🌞

I’ll be the Ocean

You’ll be the Tide

I’ll be the pig

You’ll be the slop

I’ll be the bathwater

You’ll be the bubbles

I’ll be the night

You’ll be the stars

I’ll be the bed

You’ll be the sheets

I’ll be the light

You’ll be the dark

I’ll be the lollipop

You’ll do the licking

I’ll be the food

You’ll devour me

I’ll be the log

You’ll be the flames

Never-ending

Yin

&

Yang

©️ Doña Luna

This is an embellished version of a poem

requested by a poet laureate on a poet web

site I joined in 2005 , who asked me to lighten

up . My submissions were very dark , as I

was still an addict via the psychiatric modalities

and prescription medications evocation of

mental illness.

14 years at that point , over a decade wasted

grieving , I pulled this out of my soul ,

a prayer of sorts , an intention . .. She received

my poem as intended as a song , my song

thrilled her , because I sang my song

but more over , I responded to her loving

challenge . I was of course hooked , thrilled

beyond measure for my 2nd life teacher

who heard me and acknowledged my efforts

in writing .

I have always heard a completed version

sung by Natalie with the Dixie Chicks,

a band who were my voice , holding so

many life lessons in their music 🎵,

allowing me to grieve .. Of course that grief

was restrained by the medications , all

hit it waves coming to , and I am ever

Thankful for artist such as Dixie Chicks

who mirror my heart ♥️ and soul

experience united in person hood .

Truth#2

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