🌻 Morning Beauty & Blessings 🌻
Good morning, beautiful souls, beautiful world and beautiful universe!
I am sending healing, empowering energy and highest intentions to all this day - that we may live love; thereby, uplifting ourselves, all around us and this beautiful world.
You are beautiful. This world is beautiful. And all that surrounds us from the tiniest cell to the expansive galaxies are beautiful.
And, beautiful ones, love is the one true reality in our lives, the world around us and the universe that holds us.
Life is beautiful and invites us to dance our authenticity and innate beauty.
You are whole. You are beautiful. You are unique. You are seen, held and affirmed.
Have wonderful days! Love and hugs to all souls. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ We are one. We are love. We are one in love. And, love is the one true reality.
Love you, Beautiful Souls, Beautiful World and Beautiful Universe!
My good wishes for all: may all be safe, may all be well, may all be at peace, may all be happy and may all be loved.
Love and Light,
💖🙌🏼💖 Kirsten Schwiesow, The Lion's Sun Roar
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When I walk the land before the sun has illuminated the sky, I am often quite startled by the sound of wings, quickly making an escape out of the tall grasses that lie feet away from my own. I do not know the name of the bird that flies, having no light to see anything but the blur of wings, and I suppose the name is not important. I always feel sorry for having disturbed it’s place of nightly rest and refuge, and wonder how that must feel to be only surrounded by small blades of scrubby ground cover. Perhaps it is being close to the ground after depending on wings all day that matters the most... _________________________________
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#tbt to hiking an erupting volcano at dawn in Guatemala where my next retreat will be held in May!!
Details are just being finalized and will be released over the next couple of weeks. This retreat is going to be incredible. And not only because it is located on the most beautiful property I've ever seen, in the jungle between three volcanoes 🌋
We'll connect with nature, with ourselves and with eachother. We'll learn and experience a variety of healing modalities (to be announced soon!), utilizing all of our senses to bring balance to our body, mind and soul, and to and enhance every single moment of each experience. We'll each establish our own unique way of meditating, and we'll carry the knowledge of how to slow down and ground ourselves as we return to our lives at home, more centred and peaceful than when we left. 🧘♂️🕊️✨
If you would like to find out first once the details are out, sign up for my newsletter by sending me your email address or by signing up on my website. I'll be sending out details to that list at least a week or two before announcing them on here, if there are still spots available at that point!
Check out my Guatemala story for some pics of where we'll be 😁
So excited!!!!! 🌠🌌💕
Her little face is growing grey. Sometimes i like to imagine myself as an old lady sitting in a nursing home filled with nostalgia. I should think of this beautiful chapter with her as one of my favourite. All the field and forest walks together when both our bodies did what we asked of them. I have tried so hard to be more like her. Full of Grace Forgiveness Gratitude and Presense. She has thought me to keep trying even when the wheels fall off. She continues to be a very Good Friend. Though she never speaks a word 🌹 Miss Layla. #adoptionstory#loveis
The next time you're in panic,
or stressed out,
or you feel like you want to drive a sword through your heart
Take a deep breath
Then place one hand on your heart and the other on your lower abdomen
Close your eyes and stay
Stay until your body relaxes
When I am in pain or I feel like my world is falling apart
I usually start shaking
So I place one hand on my heart and I start to cry
I allow my tears to come
Then, I find a comfortable pose
Sometimes I curdle up into a ball
Sometimes I hide under my bedsheets
Sometimes I open my hands to receive help
There, I stay
With my eyes closed
I usually put the other hand on my lower abdomen
Then my body starts to relax
This doesn't always stop me from shaking
But it always makes me see the World through a different light
It's really ok
And it's really very beautiful to feel and react to what goes on around and inside
And then when I'm ready,
When I feel safe again
I notice that I can at any time decide to throw out the lens through which I see the world
And replace it by another
Making the whole World brighter once again!
As I walk amongst nature. I can see sacred geometry everywhere. Weaving her way through the Ether in a neverending spiral dance. supporting all life.
Nature is a true gift. When we take time to observe her in all her glory she will reward you with the most stunning of images imprinted on your mind.
I feel so blessed to have such a strong connection to our mother Gaia. Mother nature. Pachamamma that I often channel her energy through me while meditating and also when I'm giving healing.
This energy will surely heal you on a cellular level if you really let go and allow the flow to shower your core and spark that light within you.
I have had the most profound experiences when connecting to the plant kingdom and I fully embrace the energy of nature within my being.
Wishing you all a blessed day and I encourage you to connect to nature any chance you get.
The Taoist philosophy aligns to the spirit of nature and its purity.
When I first started, I studied with a Taoist teacher, he emphasized the central Taoist philosophy of detachment, which he said was achieved by emotional discipline, calm, meditation, and a comprehension that the world of people’s egos takes to many torments and half truths, and so backing away you stay safe, and you respect people by allowing them to do whatever they want to do.
Love is letting people go.
By pulling out of their emotion, you can be there for people from a higher perspective. You walk by the banks of the Tao in an eternal calm, so your strength builds, you grow spiritually. And you learn to detach from your emotions and see them in a proper light. It is important to be able to laugh at yourself and keep an open mind about things.
The Tao is very beautiful, the more you enter into the Tao and Gaia the more free you become. There is such a simple truth in this. .
With every breath that I take, I feel my heart open that little bit more.
I move through the empty space of darkness and the never ending abyss.
I search for you. I call for you. Yet I can not find you.
Where did you go? You where there just a moment ago. And now you are nowhere to be felt.
I cry. I beg. I weep. I fall.
I fall into nothingness. I disappear into confusion.
It makes no sense. I fail to understand.
You hold my heart. You draw me in close. I feel your breath on my neck and the smell of you skin.
I am safe. I am loved. I am happy. I feel whole.
But now distance seperates us. Space seperates us. My soul feels seperate from you.
I call out to you. Sing out to you. Open my heart out to you.
But the wall comes up. It hits me hard. And gosh it hurts.
Where are you? Why us this happening?
The layers of illusions start to form. They whisper secrets to me. I don't want them to be true.
But are they true? I cautiously enquire. I soften my breath and draw a half smile to my face.
But you turn. You walk away. And I am left on the ground to weep. .
I cry and cry and cry. Until mother Gaia, feels my tears.
I collapse into her arms. Into her warm embrace. My body falls to the earth and my heart beat syncs in with hers.
She strokes my hair and wipes away the tears. My breath and body slowly start to steady.
My darling. Have you forgottten?
Have you forgotten your worth? Your beauty? Your love?
You where whole already. You always have been. Its just that now, you are remembering.
And this is the process of awakening.
Eine Hexe, eine Zauberfrau in dieser Zeit zu sein bedeutet viel mehr als hin und wieder ein Räucherstäbchen anzuzünden. Sie ist eine Frau mit Kenntnisse über Magie, sie hat die Kraft und Macht, den Zauber zu entfachen, beherrscht magische Rituale, hat Verbindung zu den verschiedenen Zwischenwelten, kennt und achtet die Natur und nutzt die universellen Energieflüsse zum höchstmöglichen Wohle von allen Beteiligten. Sie kennt und achtet jederzeit die Naturgesetze.
Sie beschränkt sich nicht nur auf die Ausübung von Magie, dies ist tatsächlich nur ein Teilaspekt. Es ist auch keine Funktion, vielmehr geht es darum die Magie ins tägliche Leben einfließen zu lassen. Was jeder Einzelne darunter verstehen mag kann allerdings sehr vielfältig sein. Dabei kann eine tiefe religiöse Verbundenheit vorhanden sein. Es kann sich aber auch auf eine tiefe Naturverbundenheit beschränken. Im Hexentum ist Platz für viele Göttinnen, Götter und Wesenheiten aus allen Welten. Es gibt derer viele Wahrheiten, und alle haben irgendwo ihren Platz in der sogenannten Wirklichkeit. So bedeutet es eine Hexe, eine Zauberfrau zu sein, auch all die Wahrheiten nebeneinander zu akzeptieren, zu tolerieren und diese gut sein zu lassen.
Just Keep Pushing - Fennec Foxes are the smallest fox species in the world, at 1.5-3.5 lbs. Their nocturnal habits and physical adaptions help them to cope with the harsh desert environment.
So cute and adorable ☺
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When I arrived in Tulum, I stepped onto the street, and immediately encountered a pissed off gringo on a bike who thought I was in her way. Tulum has changed a lot since I last visited in 2016, and even more since my first visit in 2012. And I thought, Tulum has become far too touristic for me to love anymore. But then as the days continued, I found an empty cenote right on the beachfront and locals’ restaurants on the side streets where I ate traditional Oaxacan Tlayudas for the first time, I made friends with the little girls and cat on my street. So maybe Tulum is too touristic, but I still love it anyway.