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10/14/2024

After a family, fun filled weekend I have some time now to sit and reflect on all the things I am thankful for. The list is long and I am truly blessed, life is pretty fantastic😍

I hope each and every one of you has something to be thankful for this weekend. Joy and blessings, my lovelies!!

Happy Thanksgiving!πŸ¦ƒπŸ’œ

I've said it before, and I'll say it again!Let your freak flag fly!πŸ’œ
10/01/2024

I've said it before, and I'll say it again!

Let your freak flag fly!πŸ’œ

And then it was fallπŸ‚Joyful Equinox my lovelies!!πŸ’œ
09/22/2024

And then it was fallπŸ‚

Joyful Equinox my lovelies!!πŸ’œ

August 27 yearly photo  #6Every August 27 I have been taking a photo and taking stock of this journey called life. Augus...
08/27/2024

August 27 yearly photo #6

Every August 27 I have been taking a photo and taking stock of this journey called life.

August 27th 2024 finds me showering late as the morning was early and off to work outside. So no makeup, wet hair pic it is!

Last year I was basking in a lazy morning while Rich was making me coffee and I got to reflect on all the changes. In location, in jobs, in me. All were fab. This year, still fab, although I notice that the journey, while always moving ahead, does have those pesky potholes in the road. You know those, the ones that trip you up or can cause you to fall hard. And now that my life has become stable and secure in some ways, those emotional pot holes started to appear. I did trip, and I fell a few times as I navigated through rediscovering me through menopause ( and still discovering, wtf people, does this madness and constant body disintegration ever end? ) and having old pot holes I thought filled, empty again. Triggers are wonderful evils, aren't they? They show you that not only do you have more to heal, but how far you've come since the last time they were triggered. Scrapes, cuts, and bruises aside, I feel so full. There would have been a time I felt empty, or defeated after such moments, but age, wisdom, and experience has gifted me with a beautiful phrase and mantra, "Unf**kwithable" I wear a bracelet that says it, I repeat it to myself daily and a beautiful friend has rewritten the old classic "Unforgettable" to, you got it, "Unf**kwithable". Sung to myself daily.

So this past year has brought more love, more joy than I could ever hope for, which I'm truly grateful. Richard is still in love with me, even with all this menopause insanity. Poor guy, he got one good year before I started descending into this madness πŸ€ͺ and has proven over and over again, I can make good choices!

I am fulfilled with teaching and directing theatre, meditation classes and workshops, creating space for intuitive energy readings and healings. I have promised myself to write more during this next year, so for next August 27th there may be even more news.

I gotta dry this hair so I don't look like I put my finger into a socket!

Xoxo

🎢🎡Oh wouldn't it be luverly?πŸŽ΅πŸŽΆπŸ’œ
08/06/2024

🎢🎡Oh wouldn't it be luverly?🎡🎢

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Party on, my weirdos!πŸ€ͺ😍
07/26/2024

Party on, my weirdos!πŸ€ͺ😍

Let the light in, and dance.Many Solstice blessings, my lovelies xoxoπŸ’œ
06/20/2024

Let the light in, and dance.

Many Solstice blessings, my lovelies xoxoπŸ’œ

Every freaking day!
06/17/2024

Every freaking day!

Happy Monday!!πŸ˜πŸ’œ
06/10/2024

Happy Monday!!πŸ˜πŸ’œ

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06/04/2024

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05/16/2024

I am listening to the song of bumblebees.

I was just walking around the property I manage, opening up the buildings and preparing for my usual jobs. Mowing lawns, pool maintenance, eaves cleaning etc. Opening the property for the summer season, when I went to unlock a door and I heard a choral humming. Obviously I first thought this was someone singing to me in my head, but it stopped suddenly, and then started again with one chord only. With different tones joining in. I looked up and saw little pudgy, black and yellow fuzzy balls flying from blossom to blossom of a white lavender tree. Can you blame them, I stand under these trees every day and breathe in their heavenly scent.

So here I am, sitting on the stoop, listening. I have never noticed they buzz at different tones. It is seriously like a heavenly chorus. And really, why wouldn't it be? These creatures are divine gifts, keeping flowers and trees blooming and growing, bring us honey, one of those superfoods provided by the earth herself. These little furry, technically shouldn't be able to fly insects, are proof magic exists. To me, anyways. The magic of nature, mother earth, the divine, whatever it is you believe. These tiny little miracles show us how to just keep going, doing our thing, and the rewards are there. Whatever your honey is for you, whatever the impossible hill you're climbing is, just be like the bumblebee. Sing your song, and let others sing with you, and watch the magic happen.

Take time to sit outside, the music nature creates is wondrous. πŸ’œ

Beltane Blessings to everyone xoxo
05/01/2024

Beltane Blessings to everyone xoxo

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