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My thoughts immediately direct towards making meaning. Like, what the F? I've just reaffirmed my glorious reason for being on this earth and benefitting beings, all feels divinely aligned and smackadoodledoo, I'm all up in someone's fender. And I wasn't distracted, or not being careful, it literally came out of the blue.
OHHHHHH the tragedy of humans trying to communicate electronically. As many of you know or are also experiencing, my spiritual community is in the midst of the Shambhacolypse. That's what it feels like anyhow. And when I go online and read the email listserve, Reddit articles and comments, FB posts and convos, I want to pull out my eyelashes and use them to repeatedly poke myself in the eye. It's that devastating. The things being written are a mix of kind and insightful, and vindictive and painful.
January was a long year.
But just in time, here comes the new year, bringing gifts of feminine wisdom, nourishment, sensuality and sensibility.
