Whispering Heart LLC

07/29/2022

Don’t forget tomorrow starts the new Facebook (aka...new name, META) rule where they can use your photos. Don't forget the Deadline is today!!! I do not give Facebook or any entities associated with Facebook permission to use my pictures, information, messages or posts, both past and future. With this statement, I give notice to Facebook it is strictly forbidden to disclose, copy, distribute, or take any other action against me based on this profile and/or its contents. The information: The violation of privacy can be punished by law NOTE: Facebook is now a public entity. All members must post a note like this.
If you prefer, you can copy and paste this version. If you do not publish a statement at least once it will be tacitly allowing the use of your photos, as well as the information contained in the profile status updates.
DO NOT SHARE. Copy and paste.
Their new algorithm chooses the same few people - about 25 - who will read your posts.
Therefore:
Hold your finger down anywhere in this post and "copy" will pop up. Click "copy". Then go to your page, start a new post and put your finger anywhere in the blank field. "Paste" will pop up and click paste
This will bypass the system.
I DO NOT GIVE FACEBOOK PERMISSION TO SHARE ANYTHING OF MINE., THAT I HAVE PUT ON THEIR SITE, . PICTURES, CURRENT OR PAST POSTS, PHONE NUMBEiRS OR EMAILS.. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING CAN BE USED IN ANY FORM WITHOUT MY WRITTEN PERMISSION OR VERBAL CONSENT.

03/02/2022

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12/08/2021

Vision Boards this Saturday. We will start creating our visions for 2022🤗.

Sat 11 Dec, 4:30 PM - 4:30 PM [EST]: In this class we will learn the many benefits of creating a Vision Board. You will be guided through the process of creating your own personal Vision Board. Once your vision board has been created you

11/25/2021

Happy Thanksgiving!!

11/06/2021

Become.

Stand Still and listen.
May the wild forest snarl and gnarl its limbs at your face.
May your souls turn to soil
May your spine hold you still.

Wildlings sing the soul strong and true.
Breathe like a yew.
Breathe like an oak
Dance like a Birch
Become roots.
May the crown of the forest
extend beyond your crown
until you can see no more
yourself from the trees.

Become one
with leaves falling
with roots crawling
with death transforming dirt
into spring flowers.

Turn your head down to the roots
like a mushroom
Be nourished for awhile
by the moon.
Become inwardly beaming towards the sun.
Be still. Rise. Like a Pine.
To the sky. Reaching beyond before.

Words: The Wild Matryoshka 🪆
From “The Wild Remembering”

Image: Alexandra Dronikova

11/05/2021

Sherri

07/13/2021

Lisa Parker

07/10/2021

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Sherri

07/04/2021

07/03/2021

05/02/2021

Finding peace in nature. A beautiful way to heal yourself❤️❤️

03/25/2021

My mission, should I choose to accept it, is to find peace with exactly who and what I am. To take pride in my thoughts, my appearance, my talents, my flaws and to stop this incessant worrying that I can’t be loved as I am.

~ Anaïs Nin

[Art: Chie Yoshii]

02/06/2021

So true

02/02/2021

''I return to the Breath of Life and I am soothed into acceptance of this moment, just as it is. I am comforted by the truth that I am whole, perfect, and complete in body, mind, and spirit. I rest in acceptance, and all is well.''
-Patricia Lynn Reilly, Love Your Body Regardless

Arna Baartz Artist

01/24/2021

''In the very beginning of her life, the girl-child has direct access to the spirit of life. It is as near to her as the breath that fills her. And it connects her to everything. She is not alone. Her spirit is one with the spirit of her beloved grandmother, her favorite rock, tree, and star. She develops her own methods for contacting the spirit in all things.

She climbs a tree and sits in its branches, listening. She loves the woods and listens there too. She has a special friend—a rock. She gives it a name and eats her lunch with it whenever she can. She keeps the window open next to her bed even on the coldest of nights. She loves the fresh air on her face. She pulls the covers tight around her chin and listens to the mysterious night sky.

She believes that her grandmother is present even though everyone else says she is dead. Each night, she drapes the curtain over her shoulders for privacy, looks out the window near her bed, listens for Grandma and then says silent prayers to her.

Her imagination is free for a time. She does not need priest or teacher to describe god to her. Spirit erupts spontaneously in colorful and unique expressions. God is Grandma, the twinkling evening star, the gentle breeze that washes across her face, the peaceful quiet darkness after everyone has fallen asleep, and all the colors of the rainbow. And because she is a girl, her experience and expression of spirit is uniquely feminine. The spirit of the universe pulsates through her. She is full of herself.''
-Patricia Lynn Reilly, A Deeper Wisdom: The 12 Steps from a Woman's Perspective
Pre-order at https://thegirlgod.com/deeper_wisdom.php

Painting by Leticia Banegas

01/24/2021

In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invincible love.

In the midst of tears, I found there was, within me, an invincible smile.

In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invincible calm.
I realized, through it all, that…

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger – something better, pushing right back.

~Albert Camus

[Image: Kristina Makeeva: Hobopeeba / Кристина Макеева]