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Be a Fountain of Golden Healing Light
For the next few minutes
I'd like you to explore
how powerful your mind truly is.
Imagine that there is an
infinite source of golden light
entering into the base
of your spine right now.
This powerful energy is being pulled up
your spine with each breath you take.
With every sacred inhalation,
more golden energy
is flowing up your spine and
filling up your stomach,
chest, back, head and limbs.
Your whole body is becoming
a fountain of golden healing light!
The energy slowly flows up and out
the top of your head
and cascades down your head,
back and all around your skin,
covering your entire body in golden goodness.
With every minute of breathing
the light becomes brighter and your
body feels more energized.
The most orgasmic light is entering
the base of your spine right now...
Sending You Infinite Love and Blessings...
For the next few minutes
I'd like you to explore
how powerful your mind truly is.
Imagine that there is an
infinite source of golden light
entering into the base
of your spine right now.
This powerful energy is being pulled up
your spine with each breath you take.
With every sacred inhalation,
more golden energy
is flowing up your spine and
filling up your stomach,
chest, back, head and limbs.
Your whole body is becoming
a fountain of golden healing light!
The energy slowly flows up and out
the top of your head
and cascades down your head,
back and all around your skin,
covering your entire body in golden goodness.
With every minute of breathing
the light becomes brighter and your
body feels more energized.
The most orgasmic light is entering
the base of your spine right now...
Sending You Infinite Love and Blessings...
Forwarded from The Starfire Codes
Forwarded from The Starfire Codes
As air was extremely toxic
And I was experiencing dying and losing my mind
The call to prayer sang out
And I realized:
God is greater than this poison.
And as I am created by God,
I am greater than this poison.
I am greater than this poison
And greater than the ones who made this poison.
I am greater than all this torture in this moment
And God is greater than all of it.
t.me/BlessTheVacuum/4601
t.me/AirQualityOwl/1135
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And I was experiencing dying and losing my mind
The call to prayer sang out
And I realized:
God is greater than this poison.
And as I am created by God,
I am greater than this poison.
I am greater than this poison
And greater than the ones who made this poison.
I am greater than all this torture in this moment
And God is greater than all of it.
t.me/BlessTheVacuum/4601
t.me/AirQualityOwl/1135
t.me/IntuitiveSacred/180
Mara Onyx Bird writes this welcome and invitation to you to join us at t.me/OnyxBirdMedia, newly launched in celebration of the flowing blessings of her 50th birthday today:
' Welcome to my media channel!
I will be sharing what's on my heart and mind, and I hope anything sparks something meaningful to you.
Turning half a century in age has me thinking about all the things I have survived. Some of the pain is just a memory, an old story, a scar. Many wounds are still fresh and the pain is right there on the surface. When I am alone in the dark, I wonder when I cry some nights, how my life would have been different, better by having been born white or a boy or straight. Or if I had been born to mature, non-traumatized people with a strong support system and a clue about nurturing parenting. I would have better memories to fall back on, to stand on, to be warmed by, to gain strength from, to pass on to my child.
My life so far nearly broke me, and I am honestly surprised to be alive today. I wanted to quit so many times because I didn't think I could bear any longer the pain of loneliness or the darkness, the "abyss of lovelessness" that I felt and feel regularly. I have thought of ending my life more times than I can count, but the fact that I'm here means I'm meant to be here. I'm choosing to hold on to that.
I had hoped that turning 50 would magically make everything better, that I would just stop giving a shit, that my heart would be mended and encased in a protective shell of elder's wisdom. Maybe that will come.
For now, though, I feel the need, an urgency, to share who I am, no matter how I am received because I know there is some good in me, and maybe someone would like to know me. I have dreams and wishes that I want to see happen, and maybe there are people who would be able and glad to help them come true.
Someone once said, "Take your broken heart make it into art."
This is me, my heart, my art. These ideas and projects that have come to me over the years and have not left me feel like my life work. The things I have survived make me feel that anything is possible. I believe that is true, especially when there is loving support, kind words, and people believing in me and in what we can do together. '
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t.me/RadioPublicaIntuitiva/1809
t.me/IntuitivePublicRadio/11011
' Welcome to my media channel!
I will be sharing what's on my heart and mind, and I hope anything sparks something meaningful to you.
Turning half a century in age has me thinking about all the things I have survived. Some of the pain is just a memory, an old story, a scar. Many wounds are still fresh and the pain is right there on the surface. When I am alone in the dark, I wonder when I cry some nights, how my life would have been different, better by having been born white or a boy or straight. Or if I had been born to mature, non-traumatized people with a strong support system and a clue about nurturing parenting. I would have better memories to fall back on, to stand on, to be warmed by, to gain strength from, to pass on to my child.
My life so far nearly broke me, and I am honestly surprised to be alive today. I wanted to quit so many times because I didn't think I could bear any longer the pain of loneliness or the darkness, the "abyss of lovelessness" that I felt and feel regularly. I have thought of ending my life more times than I can count, but the fact that I'm here means I'm meant to be here. I'm choosing to hold on to that.
I had hoped that turning 50 would magically make everything better, that I would just stop giving a shit, that my heart would be mended and encased in a protective shell of elder's wisdom. Maybe that will come.
For now, though, I feel the need, an urgency, to share who I am, no matter how I am received because I know there is some good in me, and maybe someone would like to know me. I have dreams and wishes that I want to see happen, and maybe there are people who would be able and glad to help them come true.
Someone once said, "Take your broken heart make it into art."
This is me, my heart, my art. These ideas and projects that have come to me over the years and have not left me feel like my life work. The things I have survived make me feel that anything is possible. I believe that is true, especially when there is loving support, kind words, and people believing in me and in what we can do together. '
t.me/OnyxBirdMedia/5
t.me/RadioPublicaIntuitiva/1809
t.me/IntuitivePublicRadio/11011
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Join t.me/OnyxBirdMedia to follow new ideas, expressions, & multimedia projects by Mara Bird.
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