Everything changes when you start to emit your own frequency rather than absorbing the frequencies around you, when you start imprinting your intent on the universe rather than receiving an imprint from existence. ~ Barbara Marciniak
Because Human-ing is harder than Adulting. This is a weekly publication for heart-centered warriors, swimming through this thing called Life.
Selected Readings (or Songs):
Six Bee Poems, Jo Shapcott
Dear Embodied Hearts and Dancing Souls,
I am writing this amongst a moment of celebration. Chapter 3 has finished speaking to me. Its taking its hooks out. On the other side of the Equinox, I am given some space to celebrate. I’ll be honest. It took me a minute to remind myself what celebrating felt like. I wondered about it. Then I played with my friend’s Sacred Geometry for the Equinox, which was all about celebrating. This time I felt it.
All to Myself. Last week was magical. Even though I stuck around locally, I might have been on a seaside terrace writing my heart out. I pick up on an energy—I feel it in my body, my brain, my whole vibe. This energy I pick up on gives me focus. It informs the tone, the purpose, the rhythm and pace of my undertaking and even its priority. I have the absolute bliss of giving myself over, the whole day every day, to my wants. I choose places to write, places to wander. I enjoy the interactions, the surprises of happenings in my surroundings. Never do I doubt where I am, what I am doing. 📖
Honestly the past few weeks feel culmination of decades doubting myself. It is remarkable to dive in, attune to my genuine purpose each day. And it doesn’t cost more than the price of a cup of coffee each day. ☕
Retrospect. Boy did this Chapter take me for a ride. It reminded how restorative my practice of going beneath my prickly feelings has been. Underneath, like a mermaid finding treasure on the ocean floor, I reunited with essential pieces of myself that were separated in moments of acute judgment or fear. When an essential piece of me felt rejected in my outer world, I rejected it in my inner. If this sounds IFS informed, it is. If this sounds like the practice of inner “work” it was.
Each time I reunited with another essential piece of me, I felt it in my heart. My heart blossomed open like a flower, I felt such sweetness within. 💗 🌺 Its a communication from my Being (True Self, Presence) to me that I never had to be scared of who I truly am. Can you imagine? I call this Emotional Freedom.
🙌 The process I use, somatically guided, is always gentle. Each time, there is more of me in the world. As I fill with replete Joy, what used to feel like prickly work becomes play. 🌵🌈 (from cactus to rainbow?) And here is the thing, somehow these pieces also contain my desires. I walk around with more verve and buzz.
The Bee to the Flower. And look what can happen when I fully give myself to my inner callings? Last week I found out I received a small business grant for start-ups from my local government. Look what can happen when we are in our flow. I was stunned. My book coach and mentor was not. She simply said, “It is time.” ⌚
This is the reason for pulling in the quote above. The more you return to the natural wholeness and joy that resides within You, the more you emit your unique vibrational frequency to the world. Your true heart-soul self resounds. Just like a bee buzzing over a flower, the more the world is ready to come in and dance with YOU. 🐝
The Flower doesn’t dream of the Bee. It Blossoms and the Bee comes. ~ Mark Nepo
There is so much Promise in your Physicality. With so much Love for you, your journey and your unfolding.
Stay #heartwoke.
Monisha
What came alive for me was the image of connecting to a part of me as if it were a flowering, a blossoming. Thank you for this.