Friday night.
Another week survived intact.
Juggling crystal balls in a whirlwind
While dancing the merengue
To house music
And surfing ten foot waves of lava
Now floating among theories and thoughts
With a cup of tea
Juxtaposing against
My myriad of experiences
Learning and unraveling The mystery (my story) of my life
Finding my footing
Through the flow of my pen
I write therefore I am.
Energy moves always
Such is life
Time passes. We get older.
That flow is always there at the succulent center of each moment.
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I am a wife, mother of three, beautiful children, an energy healer and a spiritual development coach. I have largely discovered my sense of spirituality through motherhood and also through a form of energy healing called Marconics. I believe that the feminine divine is being called to rise up at this time to bring more balance to the planet and everyone on it. I enjoy writing, traveling, dancing, reading and hanging out with family and friends.
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