Fighting as an Act of Love

At some point in our collective space-time continuum, the rift between balanced masculine and feminine energies distorted the fine art of fighting. It’s time to reclaim the aspect of fighting for what we believe in, from a state of pure love and self-respect. I’ll give you an example. The other day, I decided to do a past-life regression using an online meditation. It took me to two separate lifetimes, with very different feelings and outcomes. In the first life, I was a dirty, tired young girl (12 or so), a beggar on the streets of a large city. I had been recently abandoned by someone, a partner or friend, and turned to prostitution as a way to support myself. I could feel the constriction of survival Continue reading Fighting as an Act of Love