Forwarded from EARTH PEOPLE
TO DANCE IS TO PRAY
TO PRAY IS TO HEAL
In the sacred dance of the Indigenous, every movement is a prayer, and every prayer is a step toward healing and connection with the Creator. Feel the rhythm of your heartbeat sync with the ancient drum, grounding you in the wisdom of the Mother. As you dance, offer your intentions to the universe, for in the dance, you are both the seeker and the sought.
To dance is to pray, and to pray is to heal—a profound journey within the steps, an alchemy of spirit and motion. Allow the dance to be your sanctuary, where burdens are released, and the soul finds solace. In every step, rediscover the power of your own resilience and the timeless connection between movement, prayer, and healing. In the sacred dance, discover a sanctuary where wounds mend, and the spirit is set free.
░𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗛 𝗣𝗘𝗢𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗕𝗘░
@earthpeopletribe
TO PRAY IS TO HEAL
In the sacred dance of the Indigenous, every movement is a prayer, and every prayer is a step toward healing and connection with the Creator. Feel the rhythm of your heartbeat sync with the ancient drum, grounding you in the wisdom of the Mother. As you dance, offer your intentions to the universe, for in the dance, you are both the seeker and the sought.
To dance is to pray, and to pray is to heal—a profound journey within the steps, an alchemy of spirit and motion. Allow the dance to be your sanctuary, where burdens are released, and the soul finds solace. In every step, rediscover the power of your own resilience and the timeless connection between movement, prayer, and healing. In the sacred dance, discover a sanctuary where wounds mend, and the spirit is set free.
░𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗛 𝗣𝗘𝗢𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗕𝗘░
@earthpeopletribe
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For all of us who have been experiencing intense emotions and clearings lately.
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Forwarded from Awakening
I paid for the entire line of orders behind me at the Dunkin Donuts drive through. The chick at the drive-thru asks me "Are you sure?"
"Hell yeah and tell them all to have a Happy Thanksgiving too!"
I pull out of Dunks into traffic and start driving down Route 1 in Saco headed to get an oil change, spitting verses along to Public Enemy in the car, sipping my coffee, minding my own business. You know, sensible Dad stuff. Out of no where this bag of many douches flies up onto my ass. Riding me harder than the state of Maine's Revenue Services trying to collect last year's taxes. Then, this baked potato has the audacity to start high beaming me in the middle of my favorite Flavor Flav verse.
"Bro I'm in the slow lane, go around me!"
Nope. Let's just keep flashing our lights at this 6'1 300lb tattooed monster of a human the day before Thanksgiving. He must have woke up and thought "Let me be a vessel of God by testing the patience, anger management skills, and personal growth of the scariest looking man I can find today."
Finally, I'd had enough. I whipped my car over. He pulls up behind me. Normally I'd jump out but it was pouring rain today and I thought, frick this Gob Nobber (I just made that up), he can come to me.
Low and behold, this little ass dude walks up to my car and signals me to roll down my window. Sure, let me accommodate you my little hobbit looking friend. I certainly don't want to make you late on your trip to the Shire.
"Hey man, I just wanted to say thank you for buying my coffee this morning. I lost my wife last week to cancer. I know we don't know each other and I'm sorry I followed you but I just wanted you to know I really appreciated it. It's been a rough week and I needed that."
He said that to me through tears, his voice cracking with each word. I could feel every ounce of this man's pain, and it really hit home.
I asked him for his name. He said it was Jay.
I got out of my car, and said "Jay, I'm a hugger. Want a hug bro?" He lept into my arms like a Russian ballerina and I embraced this stranger in the rain on the side of the road. I stood about a foot and a half taller than he did. His head resting gently on my bosom, man tiddy; whatever. He started crying. I could tell this dude was broken. I started laughing at the most inappropriate time because I thought about what must be going through the minds of these people driving by seeing a large tattooed man hugging a man of a smaller stature in the pouring rain on the side of the road. I shared that thought with Jay. We both started laughing pretty hard together.
Then I said "Jay, I'm also a kisser."
All of the color left his face.
Then I said "I'm just fucking with you Jay."
He started laughing. I started laughing. It was hilarious.
We exchanged numbers and talked about grabbing a coffee one day after the holidays.
God put this dude in my life today so he could remind me that we're so quick to forget what others are dealing with. Especially around the holidays. Choose kindness. The world is messed up enough as it is.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone.
"Hell yeah and tell them all to have a Happy Thanksgiving too!"
I pull out of Dunks into traffic and start driving down Route 1 in Saco headed to get an oil change, spitting verses along to Public Enemy in the car, sipping my coffee, minding my own business. You know, sensible Dad stuff. Out of no where this bag of many douches flies up onto my ass. Riding me harder than the state of Maine's Revenue Services trying to collect last year's taxes. Then, this baked potato has the audacity to start high beaming me in the middle of my favorite Flavor Flav verse.
"Bro I'm in the slow lane, go around me!"
Nope. Let's just keep flashing our lights at this 6'1 300lb tattooed monster of a human the day before Thanksgiving. He must have woke up and thought "Let me be a vessel of God by testing the patience, anger management skills, and personal growth of the scariest looking man I can find today."
Finally, I'd had enough. I whipped my car over. He pulls up behind me. Normally I'd jump out but it was pouring rain today and I thought, frick this Gob Nobber (I just made that up), he can come to me.
Low and behold, this little ass dude walks up to my car and signals me to roll down my window. Sure, let me accommodate you my little hobbit looking friend. I certainly don't want to make you late on your trip to the Shire.
"Hey man, I just wanted to say thank you for buying my coffee this morning. I lost my wife last week to cancer. I know we don't know each other and I'm sorry I followed you but I just wanted you to know I really appreciated it. It's been a rough week and I needed that."
He said that to me through tears, his voice cracking with each word. I could feel every ounce of this man's pain, and it really hit home.
I asked him for his name. He said it was Jay.
I got out of my car, and said "Jay, I'm a hugger. Want a hug bro?" He lept into my arms like a Russian ballerina and I embraced this stranger in the rain on the side of the road. I stood about a foot and a half taller than he did. His head resting gently on my bosom, man tiddy; whatever. He started crying. I could tell this dude was broken. I started laughing at the most inappropriate time because I thought about what must be going through the minds of these people driving by seeing a large tattooed man hugging a man of a smaller stature in the pouring rain on the side of the road. I shared that thought with Jay. We both started laughing pretty hard together.
Then I said "Jay, I'm also a kisser."
All of the color left his face.
Then I said "I'm just fucking with you Jay."
He started laughing. I started laughing. It was hilarious.
We exchanged numbers and talked about grabbing a coffee one day after the holidays.
God put this dude in my life today so he could remind me that we're so quick to forget what others are dealing with. Especially around the holidays. Choose kindness. The world is messed up enough as it is.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone.
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Forwarded from MissPATRIOTChelseagirl (MissPATRIOTChelseagirl)
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Pay attention to the things you were taught to fear.
Fear is not the state we are meant to exist in.
It is false.
Use it as a guide to show you where the lies are.
@TruthRascalHQ ✨💕✨
Fear is not the state we are meant to exist in.
It is false.
Use it as a guide to show you where the lies are.
@TruthRascalHQ ✨💕✨
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I hope that the full moon helped us all to release some of those old patterns and thoughtforms and welcome in the new.
May we all be richly blessed as we move forward into December. As the Sun “dies” so too do we as our energy ebbs and we seek warmth and shelter from what the Earth has to provide.
But just as we know that the Sun will rise again, so will we — the sting of winter lasting only as long as is needed to refresh the Earth and everything upon it.
The end is always also the beginning.
In Love,
—TR ✨💕✨
May we all be richly blessed as we move forward into December. As the Sun “dies” so too do we as our energy ebbs and we seek warmth and shelter from what the Earth has to provide.
But just as we know that the Sun will rise again, so will we — the sting of winter lasting only as long as is needed to refresh the Earth and everything upon it.
The end is always also the beginning.
In Love,
—TR ✨💕✨
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Pizzagate is hitting the information feeds.
https://x.com/elonmusk/status/1729511790638145918?s=46&t=Xv88mZMGVVKm1mUAfLlDxA
https://x.com/elonmusk/status/1729511790638145918?s=46&t=Xv88mZMGVVKm1mUAfLlDxA
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Shit be hitting the fan 😂🙌
https://x.com/elonmusk/status/1729588004426019002?s=46&t=Xv88mZMGVVKm1mUAfLlDxA
https://x.com/elonmusk/status/1729588004426019002?s=46&t=Xv88mZMGVVKm1mUAfLlDxA
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