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HEARTQUEST GODDESS

Wild like water.
Swift like wind.
Blazing like fire.
Deep power within.
Words like magic.
A heart that sings.
Her third eye open.
She is a cosmic queen.
Born of stardust.
On wings of light.
Kissed by the moon and drenched in the sea.
Here to nourish.
Here to feed.
Here to plant sacred seeds.

She asks 1 question to your sacred Heart.
Look at me. Look at this image deeply.
Allow your self to feel and ask, What does this bring up for me?


The answers that will come are the keys to your unfolding.
The medicine that arises is a gift to bless your path.

HEARTQUEST GODDESS

 

 

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SOMETIMES WE NEED DAMS LIKE WE NEED BANDAIDS

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SOMETIMES WE NEED DAMS LIKE WE NEED BANDAIDS

Sometimes we need dams like we need band-aids. We need blockades like we need hugs. You see sometimes things happen and they are more than we can process. Sometimes we have to press pause and try like hell to fast-forward. But we cannot ever really fast forward.

We can press the gas while simultaneously holding the brakes and we may manage to inch our way down the road.  Eventually though, the brakes wear thin. In time the bandages don’t hold. The dam springs a leak. It is only a matter of time before we can no longer hold on and moving forward means touching that wound that we tried so hard not to see.

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Kaleidoscope of Infinity

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Kaleidoscope of Infinity

Blasted open.
Swallowed whole.
She burst into light and sank into the sea.
All at once.
Birth and death.
Ecstasy and tragedy.
A kaleidoscope of infinity.
She was one with creation yet singular in her soul. A rebel star child, both infantile and ancient. She mixed words with herbs and made potions from her art. She baked the blessings of her pure love into every meal she ever made and ever Fire she would ever start. A momma, a maker, a magic creator. She was born to birth worlds and shoot stars from her pen, light from her brush, bliss from her spoon, nourishment from her touch.
She had tried to hide and deny her size, her power, her magic! Holding in, holding on, holding back. In fear, in doubt, in lack, but wait! No, now she saw through the rouse.
Holding back wasn't doing anyone any good. She had tried to play small, but no more, the jig was up.
Blasted open.
Swallowed whole.
She burst into light and sank into the sea.
All at once.
Birth and death.
Ecstasy and tragedy.
A kaleidoscope of infinity.

~ A.Rose

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STAY TUNED!!

I've got lots of juicy magick I need to get typed up so I can spill my words upon the page and share my heart with you! Soon my loves. soon. xo