People you ache for will reject you
Let them
People are going to show you
with their actions
the painful reality of who they are
Let them
People are going to violate
your boundaries
and then blame you
Let them
People are going to believe
their own version of who you are
despite truth or facts
Let them
People are going to misunderstand
misalign and malign you
Let them
I know it’s agony
to allow false stories
to take center stage
rather than truth
but let them
This way lies power
and healing and self-reclamation
The energy you were spending to gain
approval, inclusion, validation
is a false-belonging wound
that’s bleeding you dry
Warning:
To “Let Them”
requires many
stops
and
starts
Stop
the hemorrhage
of explaining
Stop
the frazzle
of justifying
Stop swallowing
the slow-killing poison
of defending
Stop striving, earning, performing
Stop telling yourself
you need their back-breaking
version of love
or understanding
Stop allowing their judgement
to injure your self-love
Take a breath
Dare
to fill your lungs
with something other than
anxiety
Exhale
diminishment
Inhale
expansion
Now start
Start
seeking inside you
the thing that you
always wanted from them
Start
owning all your truth
the beauties
and the beastly
daring to embrace it all
Start
delighting in the wonder of you
as vast as a moon-sky blanket
and dazzling
as a starlit circus
Start
healing the fracture
of your tender fierce heart
gluing and gilding
the jagged edges
with the 24 karat courage
Forgive yourself
for mistaking them
for your power source
The day you start
giving yourself
the love
you wanted from them
is the first day of your freedom
A sky walker once said,
“We’re all living in cages
with the doors wide open.”
You, little songbird, deserve to be free
Take wing from the prison
of your thoughts
You’ll soar
They’ll criticize
Let them
~ Angi Sullins prints, books and card decks http://www.angisullins.com
Art by Digitiel
“you want to keep
the blood and the milk hidden
as if the womb and breast
never fed you”
~ rupi kaur
@rupikaur_
https://rupikaur.com/
https://www.facebook.com/rupikaurpoetry/
Art: Kat Shaw Artist
Kat Shaw Artist
@katshawartist
“I call them:
my sisters, goddesses and the moon.
I tell them they glow more radiant
with each passing spring and monsoon.
We have loved each other through the pain, through the forests of crueler hearts
and refused to tear each other apart,
even though we were all taught in subtle ways
from an early age
to hate one another.
We defy it by naming each other holy.
Defend one another with a primal fury.
Tell ourselves, our daughters and our mothers,
together, we will write better stories to tell.
Oceans to love.
Skies to fly.”
~ Nikita Gill, The Women I Know
Nikita Gill
Art: Kendra Hirons
Kendra Hirons
This art is about the freedom to unleash your true voice.
Culturally and by many things that have happened in our own lives, we can be hurt, afraid, and lock away our voice.
Truth is like an unquenchable flame, and the voice of truth burns you and the egos of those who hear it. It takes great courage to speak the truth to ourselves and to those around us.
We defend ourselves in order to live. We work very hard to build a defensive wall in our own hearts to do so. But the voice of truth breaks it down. That is why we are afraid.
But we are not alone, we are connected, and we help each other, even if not visibly.
We invite you into the great circle so that your voice of truth can be born again in distinction. We are free in every moment. This is an undeniable truth.
You have power.
Your heart can break all chains and fly in this moment.
The earth loves you and the universe is all for you.
Unleash the voice of your truth. It can be a word, a shout, a song, anything.
Unleash the birds of truth that have been locked up inside you into the universe.
It is scary at first. But once you open the door of your heart, you will be filled with true joy.
You will love yourself. You will regain your strength and awaken🕊️🌏✨
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In the middle of the city’s hustle and bustle, where people walk past each other without noticing, a man stands out not for what he says, but for what he represents. He has no home, no wealth, and no certainty about what tomorrow will bring, but he possesses something far more valuable than all that: the unconditional love of his dogs. He lives on the streets, facing the unforgiving cold in winter and the scorching heat in summer. Despite the hardships, he never complains. He asks for nothing for himself, only for them. These dogs are his family, his reason to keep going.
Every morning, before the city awakens, he rises and gently strokes the backs of his companions who sleep by his side, trying to share the little warmth he has. He carefully adjusts the makeshift blankets he’s created from scraps of fabric, making sure they are comfortable and protected. While he endures hunger and loneliness, his only concern is ensuring his friends don’t feel the same abandonment. He shares with them every crumb he receives, sacrificing his own food so they won’t go hungry.
Some passersby look at him with curiosity, others with disdain. “If he can’t take care of himself, how can he take care of these dogs?” they wonder. But they don’t see what he does when no one is watching: how he checks their paws to make sure they’re not hurt, how he covers them with his body when it rains, how he speaks gently to them when they’re scared. To him, these dogs are not a burden, but his reason for being. Each wag of their tails is a silent thank you, each loving gaze a promise they’ll never abandon him.
So, night after night, he keeps going, no matter the cold or the obstacles. Because to him, these dogs are not just animals, they are proof that true love cannot be bought, but is given unconditionally, with the soul, expecting nothing in return.
Credits: Animales asombrosos
#UnconditionalLove #TrueLove #DogsAreFamily #SelflessCare
Now’s the time for all good men
To get together with one another
We got to iron out our problems
And iron out our quarrels
And try to live as brothers
And try to find peace within
Without stepping on one another
And do respect the women of the world
Remember, you all had mothers
We got to make this land a better land
Than the world in which we live
And we got to help each man be a better man
With the kindness that we give
I know we can make it
I know darn well, we can work it out
Oh, yes, we can, I know we can, can
Yes, we can, can, why can’t we?
If we wanna, yes, we can, can
I know we can make it work
I know that we can make it if we try
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Yes, we can great-gosh almighty
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And we gotta take care of all the children
The little children of the world
‘Cause they’re our strongest hope for the future
The little bitty boys and girls
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Than the world in which we live
And we gotta help each man be a better man
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Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Allen Toussaint
TLDR: Epsteins death in prison.
His lawyers had requested special access to him despite him being on suicide watch. Both Jewish lawyers He dies. Quickly gets his body guarded for a proper Jewish burial.
Lawyers
Death
Based prison Chaplain finding it all very interesting lol. He must have noticed.
“The food supply is tainted” the Divine said.
It could be one reason for these mental illnesses.
Cannibalism … in the beginning of my spiritual battle, an angel pleaded with me not to eat the meat.
There are no laws against it in the USA …
https://www.facebook.com/share/r/1B6LKywzPy/?mibextid=wwXIfr
This picture reminds me of a channeled song from August 2024
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