Reading my Writing

Happy Saturday! As you may know, I’ve been guided to make a video every day this month, and I don’t now ahead of time what they will be about. When I wake up in the morning, the plan becomes clear. So, today, I was asked to read some of my writing. I chose a post from October 2015, entitled ‘Believe your Beautiful Truth.’ I remember where I was, at a housesit in the Devon countryside, with two of my favourite charges, Siamese cats Ruskin and Ariadne. I was releasing a hell of a lot of grief that month, and through the depths of that came this post, like a shining beacon of hope. That’s why I wanted to read it. May you believe the most Continue reading Reading my Writing

Believe your Beautiful Truth

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I don’t know about you, but I’m tired of hiding. I feel like I’ve spent lifetimes hiding, out of some weird loyalty to old systems and structures that might just implode if the truth were to come out. What is this ‘awful’ truth that might topple nations and destroy everything the collective has worked so hard to support? The truth is just how beautiful I am. I am a shining, delicious beacon of pure light, planted in this human realm to spread that shit around. I am an aspect of God, Source, The Universe, The Heart of Creation, All that is, whatever you want to call it. I am pure LOVE, in its unadulterated, unconditional form, just waiting to be unleashed. And so are you. Continue reading Believe your Beautiful Truth

I Looked in the Mirror and What did I see?

My friend Joy and I decided to do a blog exchange in July, and her only caveat was ‘something fun.’ So we decided on the idea of a date, time and instruction that we’d give each other, and write about what we learned from that moment. (I wrote this on 25 July, and as life would have it, we both became busy and the exchange didn’t happen. This post feels relevant right now, so I thought I’d share it.) Joy gave me the instructions: ‘July 11 at 11:11 am, look into the mirror.’ My initial response was resistance and a feeling of trepidation, but I set my alarm and when the date and time came, I looked in the mirror. I’d been cycling through some Continue reading I Looked in the Mirror and What did I see?