(Originally Posted July 15, 2011)
I've made many dire predictions regarding the economy over the years -- told that they were "impossible" at the time, in retrospect they were, if anything, too tame. The economy is as fucked as I predicted, and has also stayed in this catatonic dysfunctional stupor as long as I said it would.
I spelled this out in great detail at the time. My predictions -- and my rationale for why it would happen the way it did -- are there for all to see online and in my book "Cognitive Dissonance and the Blowback Economy".
I have said for the past year or so that August, 2011 would be when things changed for the better. Since it is July, 2011, that means (if my prediction is to be correct) SOMETHING has to change -- dramatically, within the next 6 weeks.
Over the past 12 months I have REPEATEDLY said this -- in 2008 and 2009 there was NOTHING anyone could do to stem the rising turdpool floating their way; the boulders were going to land on our heads no matter what we thought, no matter what we did. It was inevitable.
At the time, I was called a pessimist. I was told to "think positive".
My response: "ok, I am POSITIVE the economy is gonna tank".
So -- there.
But now, it is different. It can go either way . . . we can collectively join together, work in a spirit of co-operation and stem the tide of greed and madness that has gripped the planet for too long.
Or we can turn a blind eye and walk towards an Orwellian nightmare. It really can go either way.
However . . . Together, if we choose, we CAN make a better world.
But to do that, we have to recognize that things have to change; people have to change; minds HAVE TO CHANGE.
Soon, there will be murders in the streets; a Bastille Day for the 21st Century . . . riots, revolution, a tiny bit of CHAOS preceding the new world. It is inevitable and it is not something I look forward to seeing. But, in my opinion, it IS inevitable. The world will soon change for the better -- but only after the dark days that are sure to come first.
Corporate greed knows no bounds except those that are forced upon it. The collective "will" of the "people" may soon provide the fulcrum for that resistant force to slow down its insidious growth. A world built upon principles of spirituality and kindness will soon appear. It will.
The days will grow dark; then suddenly light. An unusual predicition but one I stand behind.
The world will soon change -- in an instant.
The most magical year ever -- soon soon on our doorstep. The winds of change . . .
are
blowing.
Friday, August 26, 2011
Channeling Tammy Wynette
(Originally Posted July 6, 2011)
Back in the 80's, I was commissioned by a big church in downtown Columbus, Ohio, to find their "ghost" . . I wandered through the church and at various points, I would say "I don't feel as if I can go any further" and, every time, I was told "oh we added on here".
Eventually, to make a long, actually pretty interesting, story short, I came up with the idea that it was the organist, who was in love with the pastor. Later we learned that She really did exist, and died in (I believe) 1926 -- before all the renovations and additions were added. I also saw, in my mind, in addition to the story line between her and her unrequited love, a song -- and as I looked at the song in my head, I saw that it ended with a "dotted whole note".
I asked if there were file cabinets upstairs and, after being told there were, I walked upstairs, went straight to a file cabinet and, first thing, pulled out a song. It ended with a dotted whole note and the final lyrics were "and I will live in thine house forever". Chills.
Fast forward 23 years. Tonight I wanted a "message" from Tammy Wynette -- who, for whatever reason, "comes to me". Who knows why? Although I guess someone with the moniker "rock n roll psychic" -- a name I got because I spent a lot of time talking with blonde singers in Nashville, that perhaps it is not SO weird.
Anyway, in "answer" to my "query", I heard, in my head, "look for a song I did with George" and after looking up George Jones - Tammy Wynette duets on youtube, this particular song instantly "lit up" to me.
Read the lyrics -- listen to the song and think of it as a possible "message from beyond". It, too, may give you chills.
Here is the song: "Take Me"
Take me, take me to your darkest room
Close every window and bolt every door
The very first moment I heard your voice
I'd be in darkness no more
Take me to your most barren desert
A thousand miles from the nearest sea
The very moment I saw your smile
It would be like heaven to me
There's not any mountain too rugged to climb
No desert too barren to cross
Darlin', if you would just show a sign
Of love, I could bear with all loss
Take me to Siberia
And the coldest weather of the winter time
And it would be just like spring in California
As long as I knew you were mine
Yes, it would be just like spring in California
As long as I knew you were mine
Take me, take me
Here is the video on youtube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHgY_Ge7toI&feature=artist
Back in the 80's, I was commissioned by a big church in downtown Columbus, Ohio, to find their "ghost" . . I wandered through the church and at various points, I would say "I don't feel as if I can go any further" and, every time, I was told "oh we added on here".
Eventually, to make a long, actually pretty interesting, story short, I came up with the idea that it was the organist, who was in love with the pastor. Later we learned that She really did exist, and died in (I believe) 1926 -- before all the renovations and additions were added. I also saw, in my mind, in addition to the story line between her and her unrequited love, a song -- and as I looked at the song in my head, I saw that it ended with a "dotted whole note".
I asked if there were file cabinets upstairs and, after being told there were, I walked upstairs, went straight to a file cabinet and, first thing, pulled out a song. It ended with a dotted whole note and the final lyrics were "and I will live in thine house forever". Chills.
Fast forward 23 years. Tonight I wanted a "message" from Tammy Wynette -- who, for whatever reason, "comes to me". Who knows why? Although I guess someone with the moniker "rock n roll psychic" -- a name I got because I spent a lot of time talking with blonde singers in Nashville, that perhaps it is not SO weird.
Anyway, in "answer" to my "query", I heard, in my head, "look for a song I did with George" and after looking up George Jones - Tammy Wynette duets on youtube, this particular song instantly "lit up" to me.
Read the lyrics -- listen to the song and think of it as a possible "message from beyond". It, too, may give you chills.
Here is the song: "Take Me"
Take me, take me to your darkest room
Close every window and bolt every door
The very first moment I heard your voice
I'd be in darkness no more
Take me to your most barren desert
A thousand miles from the nearest sea
The very moment I saw your smile
It would be like heaven to me
There's not any mountain too rugged to climb
No desert too barren to cross
Darlin', if you would just show a sign
Of love, I could bear with all loss
Take me to Siberia
And the coldest weather of the winter time
And it would be just like spring in California
As long as I knew you were mine
Yes, it would be just like spring in California
As long as I knew you were mine
Take me, take me
Here is the video on youtube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHgY_Ge7toI&feature=artist
Soul-Mates Embrace
(Originally Posted July 2, 2011)
** The story behind the amazing painting created by our magical friend JADE for Alicia and me that is to be included in our first issue of "The Alchemical Heart" **
‘Soul-Mates Embrace’ by JADE Co-created with Solar Angels
INSPIRATION behind the painting ‘Soul-Mates Embrace’
Looking through the photographs of Andrew and Alicia, I paused at one particular image. Engaging my intuitive senses I immediately witnessed a vibrant mass of light expanding between their brow chakras. Above this light I noted their individual and unique Omniversal Flame forming, growing and radiating its magnificent energy. Mesmerised, I intuitively knew this was the image I needed to capture and transform into a co-created painting with the assistance of my angels.
Connecting with my angelic guides I opened myself to the energies of Andrew and Alicia. Transporting them to the painting I began to lay their vibrational soul-keys in the form of colour. This represents their foundation and loving union. The keys include violet, blue, pink, red, green and white.
Each of us posses energy fields (aura) and we interpret these as a set of colours. When we meet our true Soul-Mate or Twin Flame we begin to produce a Trinity Key. They consist of three prominent vibrations of colour that are created through the act of pure love. The Omniversal Flame is formed when both Trinity Keys ignite and spark the Soul-Mate or Twin Flame connection.
Visualising the colours of the united Trinity Keys allows me to interpret the meaning of Andrew and Alicia’s relationship. It gives them guidance for their new found soul journey and reveals what they both bring to their connection.
INTERPRETATION:
Immediately the act of engaging calmness, the ignition of heightened intuition and the relaxation of the mental, plus physical senses bound forth and consume both Andrew and Alicia. The removal of nervousness or anxiety dissipates, as their love transforms and the renewal of all senses begins to evolve. Self control and harmony step forward and become anchors for them to embrace and rely upon. This sparks enthusiasm for new ventures, new opportunities and awakens their inner desires to experience a permanent sense of faith in their love and belief in their future endeavours.
A sense of protection develops into a solid base - love, romance and sensuality are projected into every area of their lives. Creativity and spirituality are sparked, thus clearing past clutter, obstacles and purification is given to make room for fresh beginnings. This is the promise of their unique Omniversal Flame in all of its glory. It is the journey of the ‘Soul-Mates Embrace’.
With the emergence of the Trinity Keys, everything is witnessed and experienced two fold. Feelings become more in depth, plus skills are fully evolved and understood. This makes life become forever peaceful and a new found freedom of expression is established. Andrew and Alicia will fully awaken to their strengths and will inspire many others, as they travel on their path of dual discovery.
The lovers knot on the bottom of the painting represents the two strongest colours that you both produce. They are red and outlined blue. The red brings extreme passion, but the blue is like the ocean and calms emotional responses of the negative kind. So you are left to blossom with all of your passion, love, romance and sensuality, but the sense of anger will be diminished by the cool oceanic blue.
Brightest blessings, in spiritual love and union,
JADE
Co-created with Solar Angels
International Metaphysical and Holistic Arts Centre
Sharna James Creations
www.sharnajamescreations.co.uk
Omniversal Flame/Trinity Keys and Soul Art – Copyright to Nicola J T MacMillan (aka JADE)
** The story behind the amazing painting created by our magical friend JADE for Alicia and me that is to be included in our first issue of "The Alchemical Heart" **
‘Soul-Mates Embrace’ by JADE Co-created with Solar Angels
INSPIRATION behind the painting ‘Soul-Mates Embrace’
Looking through the photographs of Andrew and Alicia, I paused at one particular image. Engaging my intuitive senses I immediately witnessed a vibrant mass of light expanding between their brow chakras. Above this light I noted their individual and unique Omniversal Flame forming, growing and radiating its magnificent energy. Mesmerised, I intuitively knew this was the image I needed to capture and transform into a co-created painting with the assistance of my angels.
Connecting with my angelic guides I opened myself to the energies of Andrew and Alicia. Transporting them to the painting I began to lay their vibrational soul-keys in the form of colour. This represents their foundation and loving union. The keys include violet, blue, pink, red, green and white.
Each of us posses energy fields (aura) and we interpret these as a set of colours. When we meet our true Soul-Mate or Twin Flame we begin to produce a Trinity Key. They consist of three prominent vibrations of colour that are created through the act of pure love. The Omniversal Flame is formed when both Trinity Keys ignite and spark the Soul-Mate or Twin Flame connection.
Visualising the colours of the united Trinity Keys allows me to interpret the meaning of Andrew and Alicia’s relationship. It gives them guidance for their new found soul journey and reveals what they both bring to their connection.
INTERPRETATION:
Immediately the act of engaging calmness, the ignition of heightened intuition and the relaxation of the mental, plus physical senses bound forth and consume both Andrew and Alicia. The removal of nervousness or anxiety dissipates, as their love transforms and the renewal of all senses begins to evolve. Self control and harmony step forward and become anchors for them to embrace and rely upon. This sparks enthusiasm for new ventures, new opportunities and awakens their inner desires to experience a permanent sense of faith in their love and belief in their future endeavours.
A sense of protection develops into a solid base - love, romance and sensuality are projected into every area of their lives. Creativity and spirituality are sparked, thus clearing past clutter, obstacles and purification is given to make room for fresh beginnings. This is the promise of their unique Omniversal Flame in all of its glory. It is the journey of the ‘Soul-Mates Embrace’.
With the emergence of the Trinity Keys, everything is witnessed and experienced two fold. Feelings become more in depth, plus skills are fully evolved and understood. This makes life become forever peaceful and a new found freedom of expression is established. Andrew and Alicia will fully awaken to their strengths and will inspire many others, as they travel on their path of dual discovery.
The lovers knot on the bottom of the painting represents the two strongest colours that you both produce. They are red and outlined blue. The red brings extreme passion, but the blue is like the ocean and calms emotional responses of the negative kind. So you are left to blossom with all of your passion, love, romance and sensuality, but the sense of anger will be diminished by the cool oceanic blue.
Brightest blessings, in spiritual love and union,
JADE
Co-created with Solar Angels
International Metaphysical and Holistic Arts Centre
Sharna James Creations
www.sharnajamescreations.co.uk
Omniversal Flame/Trinity Keys and Soul Art – Copyright to Nicola J T MacMillan (aka JADE)
Justice in Black and White in the land of Red, White, and Blue
(Originally Posted June 27, 2011)
I woke up this morning and read an article on commondreams.org about two men who were sentenced this past week for crimes they'd committed: one was a corporate CEO who had played an instrumental role in an ongoing fraud that ultimately swindled unsespecting home buyers to the tune of 3 BILLION Dollars . . .
The other was a homeless black man who robbed a bank of $100. When the teller offered more, he refused. He just needed $100. The next day, his conscience got the better of him and he turned himself in.
The CEO, living in the plush world of Northern Virginia, was given a 3 year sentence. The other, from a far different geographical stratosphere, Shreveport, Louisiana, was sentenced to 15 years in prison.
http://www.commondreams.org/further/2011/06/24-8
Somehow, this seems to, in a very dramatic and succinct way, sum up what has gone so terribly wrong within the United States :(
I woke up this morning and read an article on commondreams.org about two men who were sentenced this past week for crimes they'd committed: one was a corporate CEO who had played an instrumental role in an ongoing fraud that ultimately swindled unsespecting home buyers to the tune of 3 BILLION Dollars . . .
The other was a homeless black man who robbed a bank of $100. When the teller offered more, he refused. He just needed $100. The next day, his conscience got the better of him and he turned himself in.
The CEO, living in the plush world of Northern Virginia, was given a 3 year sentence. The other, from a far different geographical stratosphere, Shreveport, Louisiana, was sentenced to 15 years in prison.
http://www.commondreams.org/further/2011/06/24-8
Somehow, this seems to, in a very dramatic and succinct way, sum up what has gone so terribly wrong within the United States :(
Death Letter Blues
(Originally Posted June 22, 2011)
I am doing more and more work with past lives lately so, by default, I have spent a lot time thinking about death.
It is kind of an interesting subject.
Really, in order to understand life, understand the hows and whys, I think it is kind of important to take a peek behind the curtains of the Great Beyond. As a clairvoyant and "remote vewer", I spend a big part of my day trying to see things in the "future", so why not point the lens towards what happens after we pass?
In fact, I do meditations many times where I slip into such a deep space, sliding away from breathing, shutting the motor down, slowing the pulse, slowing it all . . . down . . . and thus, as a result, I am, quite literally, pushing myself through the walls "between", sort of a re-birthing in reverse.
It is not for the meek or faint-hearted. It is, quite literally, a "trip" but 30 plus years of intense meditation has given me some of the best tools possible for making this journey. In order to "jump" between life and death, I have to push the envelope quite a bit -- it is the only way I have been able to slide into this space where I can, for instance, describe places as a remote viewer while driving home in rush hour traffic on the highway.
My mind has this "picture in a picture" thing that I doubt many people have -- but I do. I bring all this up to give you some idea as to how I have come to believe what I am about to tell you.
I believe, very strongly, that there is a divine essence -- call her God, Goddess, Nature, Pure Energy, Cosmos . . . whatever name rolls off the lips -- that permeates everything. We can see this, in a modest way, in the whacky world of quantum physics but then we are but simple creatures stumbling along in the palace with only a match and a short stick.
I also believe that (somewhere) there is a world that looks like ours, that feels (in some rather remarkable ways) like ours, where our soul essence (a small holographic slice of the totality of the divine essence) stops and "sits for a spell" in that in-between breath between one mortal coil and the next . . . 'cause I believe, too, VERY STRONGLY, that we slip in to a new suit of clothes in the same way, pretty much, that we step in to a new life, wrapping the skin and bones and muscles around us, with that new car smell, off to new adventures, new movies in the mind, that we can replay lounging around the world of the Spirit later on.
That's what it is, ya know . . . a chance to take pictures to play over again in the divine world of the spirit -- a game, but a game with a purpose, a chance to smell and taste and love with all our might, to rev the senses UP, to belly up to the smorgasboard of experience, to sample the beauty of love, of sex, of magical levels of accomplishment, tempered with drastic bungee jumps of the spirit in to states of despair, loss, a wild roller coaster ride but one amusement park passes into another, a century passes, a new life begins, and ends, and begins again.
There is no end -- death is a recall, a chance to trade the old Buick in for a new Lamborghini, or an '82 Yugo -- depending on one's needs and from that standpoint I make my choices, "buys me ticket" . . . knowing, as I do (in the ways in which one can possibly, truly know anything) that I will circle round this way once more and all my past triumphs, all my past failures, are but a day in the life . . . a chance to experience something magical.
Believing that life is magical is a choice, an attitude. It is the attitude I take towards this wild ferris wheel of ups and downs and to the extent that one can ever really enjoy one's time, I try hard to live fully awake, with no fears.
Not that I am totally fearless; of course, that's not true. But, still, many of the things that pass for supreme importance in the day to day tick tock world don't matter to me in quite the same way as, perhaps, they do others. I can walk in to the light of past lifetimes, castles, pretty girls, nights that were magical in some particularly magical way.
I see this not only for myself but for others, too. For example, in this particular lifetime, I know my "car" has some super fancy extras and I don't want to trade it in just yet. My turbo is rockn and I want to ride on down the road a few more miles before I turn off the key for the last time.
But my jolts in to death's realm, languidly rolling in the wild berries of her wisdom, has shown me that there is no fear "there", rather a beautiful respite and soon, from that magical world, the itch will once more need scratched and then my soul will fly through space/time into a new little body and the ride, once more, will magically begin.
I am doing more and more work with past lives lately so, by default, I have spent a lot time thinking about death.
It is kind of an interesting subject.
Really, in order to understand life, understand the hows and whys, I think it is kind of important to take a peek behind the curtains of the Great Beyond. As a clairvoyant and "remote vewer", I spend a big part of my day trying to see things in the "future", so why not point the lens towards what happens after we pass?
In fact, I do meditations many times where I slip into such a deep space, sliding away from breathing, shutting the motor down, slowing the pulse, slowing it all . . . down . . . and thus, as a result, I am, quite literally, pushing myself through the walls "between", sort of a re-birthing in reverse.
It is not for the meek or faint-hearted. It is, quite literally, a "trip" but 30 plus years of intense meditation has given me some of the best tools possible for making this journey. In order to "jump" between life and death, I have to push the envelope quite a bit -- it is the only way I have been able to slide into this space where I can, for instance, describe places as a remote viewer while driving home in rush hour traffic on the highway.
My mind has this "picture in a picture" thing that I doubt many people have -- but I do. I bring all this up to give you some idea as to how I have come to believe what I am about to tell you.
I believe, very strongly, that there is a divine essence -- call her God, Goddess, Nature, Pure Energy, Cosmos . . . whatever name rolls off the lips -- that permeates everything. We can see this, in a modest way, in the whacky world of quantum physics but then we are but simple creatures stumbling along in the palace with only a match and a short stick.
I also believe that (somewhere) there is a world that looks like ours, that feels (in some rather remarkable ways) like ours, where our soul essence (a small holographic slice of the totality of the divine essence) stops and "sits for a spell" in that in-between breath between one mortal coil and the next . . . 'cause I believe, too, VERY STRONGLY, that we slip in to a new suit of clothes in the same way, pretty much, that we step in to a new life, wrapping the skin and bones and muscles around us, with that new car smell, off to new adventures, new movies in the mind, that we can replay lounging around the world of the Spirit later on.
That's what it is, ya know . . . a chance to take pictures to play over again in the divine world of the spirit -- a game, but a game with a purpose, a chance to smell and taste and love with all our might, to rev the senses UP, to belly up to the smorgasboard of experience, to sample the beauty of love, of sex, of magical levels of accomplishment, tempered with drastic bungee jumps of the spirit in to states of despair, loss, a wild roller coaster ride but one amusement park passes into another, a century passes, a new life begins, and ends, and begins again.
There is no end -- death is a recall, a chance to trade the old Buick in for a new Lamborghini, or an '82 Yugo -- depending on one's needs and from that standpoint I make my choices, "buys me ticket" . . . knowing, as I do (in the ways in which one can possibly, truly know anything) that I will circle round this way once more and all my past triumphs, all my past failures, are but a day in the life . . . a chance to experience something magical.
Believing that life is magical is a choice, an attitude. It is the attitude I take towards this wild ferris wheel of ups and downs and to the extent that one can ever really enjoy one's time, I try hard to live fully awake, with no fears.
Not that I am totally fearless; of course, that's not true. But, still, many of the things that pass for supreme importance in the day to day tick tock world don't matter to me in quite the same way as, perhaps, they do others. I can walk in to the light of past lifetimes, castles, pretty girls, nights that were magical in some particularly magical way.
I see this not only for myself but for others, too. For example, in this particular lifetime, I know my "car" has some super fancy extras and I don't want to trade it in just yet. My turbo is rockn and I want to ride on down the road a few more miles before I turn off the key for the last time.
But my jolts in to death's realm, languidly rolling in the wild berries of her wisdom, has shown me that there is no fear "there", rather a beautiful respite and soon, from that magical world, the itch will once more need scratched and then my soul will fly through space/time into a new little body and the ride, once more, will magically begin.
For Entertainment Purposes Only
(Originally Posted June 18, 2011)
I believe that soon, in fact very soon, the laws and regulations surrounding psychics, astrologers, alternative health practitioners, etc. will become a bit like a noose surrounding the necks of those who might rock "established" systems. It would not surprise me to see laws enacted, and actively enforced, to curtail psychics and all who practice some form of "fortune telling" or alternative "healing".
Since I am a fairly well-known psychic, this (of course) concerns me but c'est la vie, one must deal with the ways of the world as they unfold. I have been called many things but, and this is something I take a great deal of pride in, unlike many in this field, I have never really had to deal with being called a "fake".
But all my "street cred" and page upon page of endorsements may not matter all that much in the months ahead. The good, the bad, the in-between -- all will soon find themselves in the same sinking ship. I am throwing this thought out there to my brothers and sisters in the field as I do believe this day is moving slowly, but surely, towards our collective doorsteps.
I took the step just moments ago to add the standard disclaimer "For Entertainment Purposes Only" to my website. My advice to you all is to do the same. I am not sure why this thought jumped in to my head so forcefully but it has. And I have learned to trust my instincts.
I believe our worlds are about to change. We, of course, are not going away -- and with the proper verbiage we can still effectively practice our craft. Normally, our work would be protected under the First Amendment -- as "free speech" . . . but I am not convinced that will continue to be an effective argument going forward.
I think it may soon be a bit of a sticky wicket. Sad, but -- I also believe -- the truth.
I believe that soon, in fact very soon, the laws and regulations surrounding psychics, astrologers, alternative health practitioners, etc. will become a bit like a noose surrounding the necks of those who might rock "established" systems. It would not surprise me to see laws enacted, and actively enforced, to curtail psychics and all who practice some form of "fortune telling" or alternative "healing".
Since I am a fairly well-known psychic, this (of course) concerns me but c'est la vie, one must deal with the ways of the world as they unfold. I have been called many things but, and this is something I take a great deal of pride in, unlike many in this field, I have never really had to deal with being called a "fake".
But all my "street cred" and page upon page of endorsements may not matter all that much in the months ahead. The good, the bad, the in-between -- all will soon find themselves in the same sinking ship. I am throwing this thought out there to my brothers and sisters in the field as I do believe this day is moving slowly, but surely, towards our collective doorsteps.
I took the step just moments ago to add the standard disclaimer "For Entertainment Purposes Only" to my website. My advice to you all is to do the same. I am not sure why this thought jumped in to my head so forcefully but it has. And I have learned to trust my instincts.
I believe our worlds are about to change. We, of course, are not going away -- and with the proper verbiage we can still effectively practice our craft. Normally, our work would be protected under the First Amendment -- as "free speech" . . . but I am not convinced that will continue to be an effective argument going forward.
I think it may soon be a bit of a sticky wicket. Sad, but -- I also believe -- the truth.
The Root of it All
(Originally Posted June 15, 2011)
All true power comes from the root chakra; it may display more potently in other ways, but the engine driving the other cars on your train is powered by the balance (or lack thereof) of your first chakra. Without a strong sense of self, a strong healthy sense of sexuality, of physical AND emotional balance, one cannot really tap in to the true beauty of the upper realms.
Like Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs, without first integrating the power of the first chakra, the other areas of one's life will always, at some level, be less than ideal. To manifest most effectively this evening and walk in the cosmic light of this magical eclipse, do something to awaken and connect to your core being.
Trust your instincts . . listen to the subtle rhythms swimming around you, step into your power as a physical being . . with needs, desires.
Trust the voice(s) you hear. Trust yourself.
All true power comes from the root chakra; it may display more potently in other ways, but the engine driving the other cars on your train is powered by the balance (or lack thereof) of your first chakra. Without a strong sense of self, a strong healthy sense of sexuality, of physical AND emotional balance, one cannot really tap in to the true beauty of the upper realms.
Like Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs, without first integrating the power of the first chakra, the other areas of one's life will always, at some level, be less than ideal. To manifest most effectively this evening and walk in the cosmic light of this magical eclipse, do something to awaken and connect to your core being.
Trust your instincts . . listen to the subtle rhythms swimming around you, step into your power as a physical being . . with needs, desires.
Trust the voice(s) you hear. Trust yourself.
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