"May everyone’s better angels take over and bring forward the new beginning we deserve." Love this!!! In Native American culture, Hawks take your wishes, prayers, intentions to source, the creator. In new mexico one can often see hawks. It's like blowing out the birthday candles, wishes stated, delivered, granted. I'm sorry on one level for your dead-end family stuff, and yet having a few more years on you and a few dead-ends myself, let me tell you unequivocally that you can and will heal, transmute etc and turn the lemons into lemonade because that's your super power... magic, you are so genius at it. I love you so much and your writings and your opening conversations. I now have a loving second family, thanks to your inspiring that love here.
I noticed a hawk has been flying around our neighborhood. It likes to perch at the very top of a 50 foot spruce tree in our neighbor's backyard. Aren't synchronicities amazing?? I'm glad to read you have your hawks back. ✌️❤️🕯️ and 👽
Oh goodness... surrender to the nothingness, releasing attachment, being thrown into the void space, and not a lot of clarity... I relate so much. Relationally and in work life and in my insides and how I live in the world in general. It feels like the entire internal operating system I've had is recalibrating, the ground I stand on is changing. Anyway, I guess I just want to say you're not alone and if we're going to be in the not fun void space, at least we can be there together. And, thank you as always for the reminder of turning to the magic. You're better at holding that piece than me, and it's a good reminder in my own path right now. Thank you!
"May everyone’s better angels take over and bring forward the new beginning we deserve." Love this!!! In Native American culture, Hawks take your wishes, prayers, intentions to source, the creator. In new mexico one can often see hawks. It's like blowing out the birthday candles, wishes stated, delivered, granted. I'm sorry on one level for your dead-end family stuff, and yet having a few more years on you and a few dead-ends myself, let me tell you unequivocally that you can and will heal, transmute etc and turn the lemons into lemonade because that's your super power... magic, you are so genius at it. I love you so much and your writings and your opening conversations. I now have a loving second family, thanks to your inspiring that love here.
Thank you so much, Susan. I love all of the hawk magic you've shared and everything else. I love you too.
I noticed a hawk has been flying around our neighborhood. It likes to perch at the very top of a 50 foot spruce tree in our neighbor's backyard. Aren't synchronicities amazing?? I'm glad to read you have your hawks back. ✌️❤️🕯️ and 👽
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Thank you
Oh goodness... surrender to the nothingness, releasing attachment, being thrown into the void space, and not a lot of clarity... I relate so much. Relationally and in work life and in my insides and how I live in the world in general. It feels like the entire internal operating system I've had is recalibrating, the ground I stand on is changing. Anyway, I guess I just want to say you're not alone and if we're going to be in the not fun void space, at least we can be there together. And, thank you as always for the reminder of turning to the magic. You're better at holding that piece than me, and it's a good reminder in my own path right now. Thank you!
Thank you, Helen