Absolutely spot on—we just met and here we are—you showing me how I’m dragging MYSELF behind my own horse’s arse ♐️. It’s giving me the giggles and such a sense of understanding—thank you!! I love the way you express spirit through the written word. So thankful for you and the ways you share! 🍓🌸
Hah! The image of you behind your own horse’s arse just gave me the giggles now 🏇😅
But oh… what a Sagittarius way to get clarity: full gallop, full truth, full comedy.
Thank you for this delicious message. 🍓Spirit clearly has a wicked sense of humour for pairing us like this and I’m so glad we met right here, right now.🌸
First, I love the way you express concepts with cosmic humor! I start my morning with a smile when I read your post. Second, I’m currently in my own system upgrade and it took a minute to move from resistance to surrender. Integrating my body was key. We forget that life or vitality is a somatic expression of the soul. Keep sending us your thoughts and energy and know that many of us are smiling light back to you. 🔅
Yes, yes, yes, life is a somatic expression of the soul. You said it like a spell, and my whole Field exhaled. I’m smiling that light right back to you: mirrored, multiplied, and draped in cosmic sass 💫💛 Keep upgrading, goddess. You’re glowing.
Merveye, this made me laugh out loud in that “yes it’s hard, yes it’s real, and yes we’re doing it anyway” kind of way 😅🌀
Thank you for letting the words crack something open. Aquarian freezer or not, I can already feel the drip-drip of thawed magic. So glad we’re in this moment together 💛✨
"The gap between knowing and doing isn't a character flaw that needs fixing: it's a sacred incubation period where your soul grows the wings strong enough to carry the dreams you've been nurturing."
I feel like - thats something I would have wanted to hear 6 years ago.
...since more than 7 years ago, soul spoke through me that one day I will be a New York Times bestselling author - and my human ME was shocked. ... while still working towards it ... and being shocked that nothing happened ... and working towards it ... and being desperate about teh years that passed ... until I realised myself, that all the time has been training - and protection. I have not been teh person to fill that role that my future self delivered to me as a hnt for teh path ahead. Tons of growth later, I feel ready, but I trust in spirit - they know when it is teh perfect timing.
What you shared holds the exact frequency of sacred timing, the kind that doesn’t delay us, but prepares us with a depth we couldn’t have chosen consciously.
You didn’t miss anything. You’ve been becoming the vessel that can hold it.
And now… I feel the wings are not just grown... they’re glimmering.✨
Can’t wait to see your name exactly where your soul whispered it would be.
This was an epic read, as I enjoy a cup of tea and the birdsong accompanying dawn. Your wise insights and counsel are well-timed, relative to my own journey. I am very much at the end of a long chrysalis cycle, spending over a year healing and growing, after walking away from 18 months of a dangerous, toxic situation with a malignant narcissist.
I needed to heal physically, emotionally and spiritually. And I found somatic work, especially long daily walks near the ocean, and dancing in private space, is absolutely vital, even foundational to the other levels of healing.
I had to face my INFJ empath shadow: that without adequate boundaries, I allow other people's trauma and drama to randomize me. So I have been working with dedication on calm but firm boundaries.
Given the housemates I currently have, the Universe seems to be giving me advanced placement curriculum in boundary setting. 🙄😂
I'm grateful for being able to stay detached from other people's drama, especially if it seems obviously performative. I am deeply caring as a friend, but I am a quiet observer, solo and focused, in daily life. And I no longer just react with unfiltered caring, when someone is seeking sympathy.
I wear noise-cancelling earbuds or headphones all the time, so I can filter out irrelevant noise from whatever chaos is going on. Our biggest problem is moving out by Sunday, thank heavens. She's leaving a huge mess, but that's no surprise.
One day at a time.
I find my joy in art, music, and breathing deeply at the ocean's edge.
Jo, reading your words felt like listening to the ocean speak, wave by wave, pain turned into potion. The strength in your story hums with a quiet kind of power, the kind that doesn’t shout but reshapes the air around it. I know what it means to make the body home again, and to craft boundaries not as walls, but as sacred thresholds.
And I love how your somatic rituals: the walks, the dance, the breath... feel like daily devotionals to your own aliveness. Also... noise-cancelling headphones? Not escapism. Spiritual tech for protecting clarity in a world that shouts. Genius.
I’m holding a silent breath of support as you move through this last transition: may your new space be a sky with no static. Namasté, ocean-soul 🪽🌊✨
I nodded in agreement, reading your observation that noise-cancelling headphones are "spiritual tech for protecting clarity in a world that shouts." Great description.
Namasté 🪷 to those who dare to strive for clarity, inspiration or peace, in an admittedly chaotic timeline.
Jo, you just wove that back into silk. Clarity doesn’t scream: it pulses. And some of us are learning to move only when we feel the pulse. Grateful we’re tuning the same frequency in this beautiful mess. 🪷✨
He has a name - “Chippy”, and he stands always at the ready to interject or stir things up. The “sassy inner critic” and his buddy the “ceaseless inquiring mind-boss” are the holdouts to be sure. The good news is grace has brought another day to play with, and best news is it is early yet and this brings nourishment so off we go with gratitude………. thank you ✨🐲
Chris, the way you’ve named your inner cast, Chippy, the inquiring mind-boss tells me everything I need to know about the depth (and humor) you bring to this path. Yes to grace, yes to early-day nourishment, and yes to playing with what shows up rather than battling it.
Thank you for showing up with such clarity and self-recognition: it’s magnetic, truly. 🐲✨
Off we go, indeed. Grateful we crossed paths right here.
"That rupture moment you feel? That's not system failure, that's your cosmic curriculum asking the ultimate question: "Can you graduate from spiritual student to actual practitioner? Can you stop hoarding wisdom like spiritual toilet paper during a pandemic and actually USE it?"
"Power returns as the inevitable consequence of your inner work, emotional maturity, and willingness to show up as yourself.
"When you finally stop the exhausting performance of "I don't know what I'm doing." When you quit hiding behind strategic weakness because it keeps you safe from expectations.
"That's when she comes home. Quietly. Naturally. Power returns like your next breath: the moment you stop holding yourself hostage with artificial limitation."☀️
Absolutely spot on—we just met and here we are—you showing me how I’m dragging MYSELF behind my own horse’s arse ♐️. It’s giving me the giggles and such a sense of understanding—thank you!! I love the way you express spirit through the written word. So thankful for you and the ways you share! 🍓🌸
Hah! The image of you behind your own horse’s arse just gave me the giggles now 🏇😅
But oh… what a Sagittarius way to get clarity: full gallop, full truth, full comedy.
Thank you for this delicious message. 🍓Spirit clearly has a wicked sense of humour for pairing us like this and I’m so glad we met right here, right now.🌸
First, I love the way you express concepts with cosmic humor! I start my morning with a smile when I read your post. Second, I’m currently in my own system upgrade and it took a minute to move from resistance to surrender. Integrating my body was key. We forget that life or vitality is a somatic expression of the soul. Keep sending us your thoughts and energy and know that many of us are smiling light back to you. 🔅
Oh, Alicia… what a luminous note to receive 🌟
Yes, yes, yes, life is a somatic expression of the soul. You said it like a spell, and my whole Field exhaled. I’m smiling that light right back to you: mirrored, multiplied, and draped in cosmic sass 💫💛 Keep upgrading, goddess. You’re glowing.
This was jaw dropping good, but hard, but good, but damn, but good! Thank you from this Aquarian freezer starting defrosting soon ♥️🙏🏼✨
Merveye, this made me laugh out loud in that “yes it’s hard, yes it’s real, and yes we’re doing it anyway” kind of way 😅🌀
Thank you for letting the words crack something open. Aquarian freezer or not, I can already feel the drip-drip of thawed magic. So glad we’re in this moment together 💛✨
"The gap between knowing and doing isn't a character flaw that needs fixing: it's a sacred incubation period where your soul grows the wings strong enough to carry the dreams you've been nurturing."
I feel like - thats something I would have wanted to hear 6 years ago.
...since more than 7 years ago, soul spoke through me that one day I will be a New York Times bestselling author - and my human ME was shocked. ... while still working towards it ... and being shocked that nothing happened ... and working towards it ... and being desperate about teh years that passed ... until I realised myself, that all the time has been training - and protection. I have not been teh person to fill that role that my future self delivered to me as a hnt for teh path ahead. Tons of growth later, I feel ready, but I trust in spirit - they know when it is teh perfect timing.
Oh Marion… this gave me full-body chills.🌀
What you shared holds the exact frequency of sacred timing, the kind that doesn’t delay us, but prepares us with a depth we couldn’t have chosen consciously.
You didn’t miss anything. You’ve been becoming the vessel that can hold it.
And now… I feel the wings are not just grown... they’re glimmering.✨
Can’t wait to see your name exactly where your soul whispered it would be.
This was an epic read, as I enjoy a cup of tea and the birdsong accompanying dawn. Your wise insights and counsel are well-timed, relative to my own journey. I am very much at the end of a long chrysalis cycle, spending over a year healing and growing, after walking away from 18 months of a dangerous, toxic situation with a malignant narcissist.
I needed to heal physically, emotionally and spiritually. And I found somatic work, especially long daily walks near the ocean, and dancing in private space, is absolutely vital, even foundational to the other levels of healing.
I had to face my INFJ empath shadow: that without adequate boundaries, I allow other people's trauma and drama to randomize me. So I have been working with dedication on calm but firm boundaries.
Given the housemates I currently have, the Universe seems to be giving me advanced placement curriculum in boundary setting. 🙄😂
I'm grateful for being able to stay detached from other people's drama, especially if it seems obviously performative. I am deeply caring as a friend, but I am a quiet observer, solo and focused, in daily life. And I no longer just react with unfiltered caring, when someone is seeking sympathy.
I wear noise-cancelling earbuds or headphones all the time, so I can filter out irrelevant noise from whatever chaos is going on. Our biggest problem is moving out by Sunday, thank heavens. She's leaving a huge mess, but that's no surprise.
One day at a time.
I find my joy in art, music, and breathing deeply at the ocean's edge.
Namasté 🪷
Jo, reading your words felt like listening to the ocean speak, wave by wave, pain turned into potion. The strength in your story hums with a quiet kind of power, the kind that doesn’t shout but reshapes the air around it. I know what it means to make the body home again, and to craft boundaries not as walls, but as sacred thresholds.
And I love how your somatic rituals: the walks, the dance, the breath... feel like daily devotionals to your own aliveness. Also... noise-cancelling headphones? Not escapism. Spiritual tech for protecting clarity in a world that shouts. Genius.
I’m holding a silent breath of support as you move through this last transition: may your new space be a sky with no static. Namasté, ocean-soul 🪽🌊✨
Thanks for your insightful and supportive reply.
I nodded in agreement, reading your observation that noise-cancelling headphones are "spiritual tech for protecting clarity in a world that shouts." Great description.
Namasté 🪷 to those who dare to strive for clarity, inspiration or peace, in an admittedly chaotic timeline.
Jo, you just wove that back into silk. Clarity doesn’t scream: it pulses. And some of us are learning to move only when we feel the pulse. Grateful we’re tuning the same frequency in this beautiful mess. 🪷✨
He has a name - “Chippy”, and he stands always at the ready to interject or stir things up. The “sassy inner critic” and his buddy the “ceaseless inquiring mind-boss” are the holdouts to be sure. The good news is grace has brought another day to play with, and best news is it is early yet and this brings nourishment so off we go with gratitude………. thank you ✨🐲
Chris, the way you’ve named your inner cast, Chippy, the inquiring mind-boss tells me everything I need to know about the depth (and humor) you bring to this path. Yes to grace, yes to early-day nourishment, and yes to playing with what shows up rather than battling it.
Thank you for showing up with such clarity and self-recognition: it’s magnetic, truly. 🐲✨
Off we go, indeed. Grateful we crossed paths right here.
🙏🙏
💫💫
😳do you have a camera into my life?
Thank you!🫡💞
"That rupture moment you feel? That's not system failure, that's your cosmic curriculum asking the ultimate question: "Can you graduate from spiritual student to actual practitioner? Can you stop hoarding wisdom like spiritual toilet paper during a pandemic and actually USE it?"
"Power returns as the inevitable consequence of your inner work, emotional maturity, and willingness to show up as yourself.
"When you finally stop the exhausting performance of "I don't know what I'm doing." When you quit hiding behind strategic weakness because it keeps you safe from expectations.
"That's when she comes home. Quietly. Naturally. Power returns like your next breath: the moment you stop holding yourself hostage with artificial limitation."☀️