The veil hides your face, but your voice echoes through the leaves. You are my reason, my existence demands your presence. Yet, I cannot join you, as I am not my best self. I won’t burden your canyon stream with this energy, even if it’s the only way to heal me.
Image: Cheyenne Mountain – Roger Perales
The mark of the beast, left by man, on a world that unequivocally provides him with nothing but love and beauty.
His method is creation through destruction. But, what has been stolen can never be returned.
Misconstrued elevation has yeilded a lowered vibration that no longer resonates with that of the earth.
He is no longer welcome.
Image: Robert Leydenfrost
30 years later, the effects of the Chernobyl disaster (4/26/86) have been estimated at 985,000+ deaths between 1986 and 2004 and anywhere from 700 million to 1 billion effected by radiation worldwide.
The World Health Organization (WHO) still sticks by its numbers of only 5-9000 eventual deaths related to the incident and only roughly 200,000 “getting sick”.
So when the WHO, mainstream media outlets, and other govt agencies are reporting that the radiation levels and effects from the Fukushima disaster are minimal, it’s probably time to start worrying.
Sometimes a shoulder cat is all that is needed to assist with your daily tasks and get you through the day. While I’m sure he’s whispering deep, analytical and etheric thoughts into my ear, I have yet to decode and interpret his language. As Iwonder what he’s named me, at least half of my being wishes he’d remain this size forever.
Those with the thirst for power and authority proceed by controlling, altering, and destroying (re)sources instead of allowing coexistence or a “natural state” existence. This is their calling card, which is a threat to all forms in and of this environment and to any freedoms one believes they might possess.
They have created a “hostile life environment” which is becoming the largest HR nightmare anyone has ever seen.
It’s no accident or coincidence that the bottom of our feet are called soles. It is a subtle reminder of Soul connectivity within this existence.
While we are entangled energetically or spiritually to everything around us, our soles provide a continuous physical connection that allows us to become grounded when our “wireless” antennas fail to send/receive data correctly and consistently.
The real trinity of mind, body, and spirit(soul) can only be actualized through continual nurturing of all three. So, when you’re feeling “disconnected”, take your shoes off for a bit and walk in the grass.
Your mind,soles, and soul will welcome the reset.
Whispers of the trees
Hitching hike upon the breeze
A language lost ,yet understood
Embrace the beauty of the wood
Grounding powers through bare feet
All but soul takes a backseat
Soothing tones the waters bring
Tribal notes the birds do sing
I am you and you are me
Different forms of energy
Connected firmly once again
See you soon my dear old friend