Click over and communicate

Mercury is gatoradin’

So be mindful with that communicatin’

Make sure you’re clear about what your sayin’

Mercury is gatoradin’

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Blessings, Your Cosmic Penpal

[An excerpt from a cosmic conversation]

I’ve been very ”in my feelings” in a beautiful way. I think Venus Retrograde has something to do with it. I feel like I’m floating through my own inner worlds. Reversing through my own love stories,platonic, romantic, and familial, pulling apart the experiences, keeping what I need and want. Throwing a lot away. A lot.

I’ve been creating for myself even more it helps with the feelings. I have a new appreciation for my collective experience.
This experience feels like a romance of self.

I’ve been getting up very early- morning silence is golden.

I’m learning to slow down and savor moments that I enjoy.

*Savors moment*

I was super in love with these 2 song many many moons ago. Apparently, I’m retrograding through music too.

Writer’s note: We make time for what we want to make time for. We do our best. Patience

believing

Beliefs are powerful. I find myself sifting through my beliefs and challenging my self to examine how those beliefs inform my life.

Belief.

What are four beliefs that stir up hope and faith for you? ( This question is for me)

I have observed some rather disturbing things in society this week.

I am choosing to believe that we are more than this negativity, division, and hate and that all this darkness will lead us to the light that exists within us and around us.

 

Older Lady Fresh

Clarity made it clear

She was clairvoyant

Her energy, her thoughts made her buoyant

Rage at her age could cause heart attacks

So she saught peace and facts

Usually she drove that old Cadillac

Sunglasses hid her gaze

Even on dark daze

Effortlessly she flowed through each moon phase

Her energy her thoughts made her buoyant

She was clarivoyant

Clarity made it clear

 

 

 

 

 

Burn it Down Beautiful | It’s a New Year

Expectation burned hot on the back of my throat

Melted away intentionally with the Vick’s like vapors of optimism and blind faith I rubbed all over myself

It was time to heal and to believe in something more

Something real

Ambition radiated off my being

Anticipation of the new days and adventures to come wake me up earlier and keep me up later

The last few embers of the burning expectation give way to the warm coming of new words

New worlds

I am lit and this is only the beginning