Falling for fall

drawing my dreams among the fallen leaves

sinking slightly into the earth that cradles me

am i the architect of my tomorrow?

engineering without fearing

knowing God is hearing the desires of my heart that i express in this here art

adding her own divine designs

Co-creation

enriched by the seconds, minutes, hours spent in this slightly tamed nature that nurtures us

i put my pencil down and look around as leaves continue to fall for fall

seasons change as do i

drawing my dreams among the fallen leaves

slightly sinking into the earth that cradles me

https://music.apple.com/us/album/lil-healer-feat-quinn-barlow/1534776511?i=1534776938

Photo: Coyote Cyris

Author’s note: happy 1st birthday to Xavier Omär‘s album if You Feel

prayer, thought, movement

The transformative power of prayer, positive thought, and movement

the air around me is electric and the breathe within me is a blessing

I dance slightly off beat on every Saturday that I can with beautiful humans from all over the world

Heartache won’t hold me anywhere even when it seeks me out

I shake it off as Dr. Wray leads us through a moving meditation

Our chests are open and turned up to the sky

Learning to move in time with the present moment

Touching the inner most parts of my soul and reaching out to the outer edges of my energy field

Grateful to be here with a heart beat and moving feet that are finding their rhythm again

And that is BIG

do you understand?

The transformative power of prayer, positive thought and movement…

Author’s note: Go through it -don’t stand in it. You are loved.

Sketch by: Tiffany Moody

Soul shares:

https://www.embodiology.com/index.html

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BLmBuz40BD8

Song I wrote this to:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/love-you-different-feat-beam/1561058084?i=1561058760

higher now

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Stay Well Butterflies

https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/nextime/pl.u-55D667KfVzXaPa

Small moments of wonder soothe the pain of our collective reality

Art in all its forms – my salves

For a moment i am a butterfly flying beyond it all

For a moment

But back to my cocoon i must go because it is almost 11pm

Rooting for revival

She sat silently resting in the forest of her heart.

We can remain stuck in fear & holding on to the past, or we can use our past experiences to move confidently into the future. – Tanaaz

These words echoed throughout the canyons of her mind as strong winds of change began to blow in and around her.

Two cardinals flew by with a message.

When the roots are deep, there is no need to fear the wind. – Unknown

She stood faithfully and fearlessly in the forest of her own heart as her body began moving forward in time with the divine.

And so it is.

Sonic symphony for forward motion: https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/is-she-flying/pl.u-zPyLLJPFxA8RER

Vroom vroom

She loved bright nail polish and old trucks just like her mother.

Love on display

Their love is art.

Royal Palm

[found this in an email to myself from 2014]

She rode thru old spaces
Thinking of all those places
The words that fell from faces
Their weight had held her down
Horrified that she would drown
She now realized that fight she fought
And the fucked up shit it brought
Those actions were the offspring of fear
Amanayea came with the light & made it clear
Fear is Darkness meddling in your mind
Awakened to Truth she put fear’s ass in line
She refused to focus on the fuckedupness of life
the constant replaying of perceived strife
She rode thru old spaces
Thinking of all those places
The words that fell from faces
They were never holding her down-
They were building her up so she could wear the crown