Remember who you are.
Sacred Portal birthing Gods into the physical realm for an earthly experience.
Demons use abortion and trafficking to destroy their young body’s and souls..
Some present their strength to the world while hiding their vulnerability.
Some present their vulnerability to the world while hiding their strength.
These are two very different operating systems.
This isn’t to say the vulnerable are incapable.
If anything, they are more prone to learning and expanding than some who present as tho they are at peak.
It’s a curious thing.
These two approaches to living.
She was truthful when lying was the common speech of men; she was honest when honest was become a lost virtue; she was a keeper of promises when the keeping of a promise was expected of no one; … she was full of pity when a merciless cruelty was the rule; she was steadfast when stability was unknown, and honorable in an age which had forgotten what honor was; she was a rock of convictions in a time when men believed in nothing and scoffed at all things; she was unfailingly true in an age that was false to the core; she was of a dauntless courage when hope and courage had perished in the hearts of her nation.
— Mark Twain, Joan of Arc
Prostituted her daughters. Raped her sons.
Enslaved the Mothers, demasculated the Fathers, or flipped them thru ritual abuse.
Yesterday I was pondering the stealth and skill of our Divine Collective Warriors **You’re amazing** and the words “Buffalo Soldier” came to mind from that song, and I recognized my brother, relative, and friend.
Grateful for our Family!!
I hadn’t heard this song in so long! Last night as I dozed off, these lyrics ran thru mind … I love you SO much!! My patience has been severely challenged … I’m trying …
Sometimes I wonder where it is love goes
I don’t know if even heaven knows
But I know you had some dreams that didn’t quite come true
And now I’m not the one, little girl, who’s keeping you
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light
Though I kept on trying I could not make it right
For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world
I know people hurt you so bad
They don’t know the damage they can do
And it makes me so sad
How we knock each other down
Just like children on a playground
Even after that ol’ sun went down
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light
Though I kept on trying I could not make it right
For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world
Oh darlin’, this is still a shady little town
And sometimes it’s so hard to smile
For the world, for the camera, and still have something left
You don’t have to prove nothin’ to nobody
Just take good care of yourself
I’m not easy to live with, I know that it’s true
You’re no picnic either, babe
That’s one of the things I loved about you
But a time will come around when we need to settle down
Got to get off this merry-go-round
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light
Though I kept on trying I could not make it right
For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world
For you girl (ogh no)
There’s just not enough love in the world
Not enough love
In the world
In the world
In the world
It truly does feel like a reunion. The energies have been a little edgier lately, more masculine. I’m thinking it is the reintegration of the Shadow Self. Perhaps you are feeling it too?
They’re getting ready for the return of Christ (The Son / from beyond the Sun).
5 days, and counting down, to right many wrongs.
Be prepared.
There she is, that Sovereign Woman.
She with the courageous heart and the wild soul. She who says, “This is me. This is who I am.”
She wasn’t always this way.
For many years she was hidden away. Revealing herself fully only in the words of her journal and in her closest friendships. Showing up in her truth only when she felt safe enough to be vulnerable.
But now she’s changed. From her appearance to her writing, she’s a whole different woman.
SHE’S THE WOMAN WHO WAS WAITING INSIDE OF HER ALL ALONG.
It was not easy for her, this transformation. She didn’t just step into this embodied self the way you would gracefully step up a staircase.
She had to go deep inside of herself to find this version of herself.
She dug and descended.
Explored and excavated.
Re-membered, re-defined and re-birthed.
And now here she stands: Battle weary. Flawed. Tender.
She’s cried countless tears and faced many shadows. But it doesn’t take much to see there’s something different about her.
What is it? Can you feel it?
Yes that’s it…
IT’S NOT SO MUCH HOW SHE LOOKS. IT’S WHAT SHE’S EMANATING.
She’s grounded in her Wisdom.
Firm in her Strength.
And rooted in her Truth.
She may look like she’s been to hell and back, and in many ways she has, but the raging fire only devoured everything about her that was no longer true.
And what was left behind after all the layers of untruths were burned to the ground was her true essence.
She’s rising out of the ashes now, this Phoenix woman. She’s orienting her life to who she has become.
It’s all brand new to her and she’s far from having it all figured out. But little by little, she’s finding out exactly what it means to be a Sovereign Woman.”
~ Layla F. Saad
http://laylafsaad.com/poetry-prose/sovereign-woman
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