mind was wondering, looking for a solution, then I asked, “what is the
question?” It didn’t appear. No question, well, no wonder there’s no
that the ONLY reality is change and LOVE, then asking
myself, “why am I putting so much energy in looking for AN answer.
at the power of the WORDS I use, knowing they either support my soul, or suck
energy from me.
had made a commitment that “I WILL BE IN LA FOR THAKSGIVING, AND MY BIRTHDAY,” Wanting to be with
my family. The date I had set was the 20th Nov. well here
it is, and there it goes.
at the word, COMMITMENT, being committed to. . . there was no, or little room for
altering my language, seeing that what ‘I’ wanted, and what Source/Gaia wants
for me are the same, the timing is in divine order.
up ‘control’ over what ‘I’ want, and in the time frame of ‘MY’ desires
the freedom returned, it felt as though I had been
carrying a 100lb bar bell across my shoulders. There was physical relief. Yeah.
the van hasn’t shown up. I’ve put
posters in every corner of this town, on creigslist,
auto trader. I’m clear I’m not to leave
at this time. Being my son is in
, FIRE. . .
road trip will start in the perfect moment. So all there is at this time is to relax. Being with
my ‘soul’ family here. Having thanksgiving and my birthday here. I know this is right, it FEELs right, all the
discomfort is gone. Joy/ contentment has taken its place.
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learn a lot about myself living in a small trailer with Spirit and Gary.
Remembering how to bath by pouring water from a bucket over
me. We had
been here for 6 weeks before we had hot water. Today (6/Deer) is 8 weeks that we came onto this
land. I’ve never seen a bigger sky then
in this location. Watching the sun rise
in the east, watching it set in the west. The colors that dance while the sun
is making it’s last show of the day.
Trees that are still golden, loosing their leaves.
Emus have laid 5 eggs, big black eggs. They love
being massaged, I love touching them, from the peacock ranch to emus, wild, wonderful. There’s chickens, one of them sits on
my lap. What a hoot.
get some pic’s and send them
so grateful for this life, for being connected to you in this way.
love hearing from you. I really do. So many sisters and brothers in
, I love you guys, I love what you’re doing, how
you’re getting Ian’s message to our tribe there, and
joy runs over, filling my cup with ‘LOVE’
dear Mayan Majix Family, Blessings