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Erin Grace  EVOLVING WOMAN : HOMESCHOOLING MOTHER : HEART CENTERED WRITER : SPIRIT SEEKER @_mahalove_ wiseandwildwomen@gmail.com

We had such a beautiful weekend of Equinox Kirtans, community arts and musical festivals, birthday parties and so much love. I’m filled with gratitude for what’s in front of and all around me. I asked Spirit on my mat this morning for three things. Show me the places in me that need the most healing, show me how I can be of the highest service to my community, allow me to continuously feel and know the presence of the Beloved in my life. The answer was resoundingly clear... check out from the social media illusion, and check in to my source. The answers are there. Email address in my bio for anyone who would like to keep in touch. ❤️🙏🏼❤️

The best part of this Equinox harvest soup was that the kids had 3 servings and drank every last drop.
Our bodies, hearts, and souls are ready to turn inward and shed our glowing lights on all the dark places that have been neglected, forgotten or pushed aside for summer’s life.
Ready for rest and the quiet needed to give our deepest parts, the soil of our souls, the nourishment and attention they need and deserve, so that our roots can grow strong and our love even stronger. -
#equinox #fallinNH #darkseason #nourishingtraditions

When the light lessens,
Causing colors to lose their courage,
And your eyes fix on the empty distance
That can open on either side
Of the surest line
To make all that is
Familiar and near
Seem suddenly foreign,
When the music of talk
Breaks apart into noise
And you hear your heart louden
While the voices around you
Slow down to leaden echos
Turning silence
Into something stony and cold,
When the old ghosts come back
To feed on everywhere you felt sure,
Do not strengthen their hunger
By choosing fear;
Rather, decide to call on your heart
That it may grow clear and free
To welcome home your emptiness
That it may cleanse you
Like the clearest air
You could ever breathe.
Allow your loneliness time
To dissolve the shell of dross
That had closed around you;
Choose in this severe silence
To hear the one true voice
Your rushed life fears;
Cradle yourself like a child
Learning to trust what emerges,
So that gradually
You may come to know
That deep in that black hole
You will find the blue flower
That holds the mystical light
Which will illuminate in you
The glimmer of springtime.

John O'Donohue

I HAVE BEEN A BENGAL
SITTING IN A CURATED AND POLISHED WINDOW,
IN A DOMESTICATED WORLD,
THINKING THE WHOLE TIME THAT I WAS A HOUSE CAT.
I HAVE LOOKED IN MIRRORS
I THOUGHT WERE WINDOWS
AND MARVELED AT THE RIPPLING MUSCLES
AND UNTAMED FUR OF TIGERS.
TODAY I WILL CALL DOMESTICATION WHAT IT IS
AND I WILL RAGE AGAINST THE FRAGILE CAGE
OF SOCIETY THAT THREATENS
THE NATURE OF OUR SOULS.
TODAY I RETURN TO THE
WILD.
#emotionschallenge #igstories #wiseandwild #wildishnature #sacredfeminine #writersofIG

Thank you for this day, Spirit. Thank you for this day.

Daily harvest.

Buzzies don’t like being stepped on. Luckily plantain abounds. #sorrybuzzie 🙏🏼❤️🐝

I see a King on the horizon
Light shining outward from his crown.
Standing tall, armor off, weapons down.
He shields his eyes from the sun.
He is looking east.
I’m on the shore, mist of this new morning caressing every curve of me.
Make out his outline, strong feet, open heart.
He is resolved to find what he is looking for.
He is resolved to find me.
I see a King on the horizon. Warrior. Magician. Lover. King.
I have felt the thundering of his feet as he comes, thundering in my heart.
It grows louder every day.
Standing here with the pure love of the waves kissing my feet
I know he is coming to me now.
He will worship my strong, softness.
The watery way I move.
I will worship his warrior heart.
The untamed way he loves.
And I will follow him anywhere.
When it’s time for battle, to fight for what we love, for peace, for purpose.
I will arm myself with his warrior presence and I will fight.
When it is time to retreat into the sweet fortress of our love
And let darkness rage on outside around us.
He will soften with each breath of light from the root of my being.
And he will follow me.
I see a King on the horizon.
He is looking at me.
I am calling in my King. -
#king #queen #embodiedmasculine #embodiedfeminine #sacredsunday #wiseandwildwomen #wildwoman #writersofig #writerswrite #spirithears #sacredfeminine #divinefeminine #kundalini

Find love today in the garden.

My hero.

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