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We are #TalkingToOurMicrobes and inventing worlds of solutions: collaborative neuroplastic media. You are invited. 🌻

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"it is a serious thing
just to be alive
on this fresh morning
in this broken world."

— Mary Oliver

"Surrender”
Mixed Media
2019
"The Infinite Goodness has such wide arms that it
takes in whatever turns to it."

—Dante Aligheri

"Spirit Guide"
From the "Spellcasting Oracle",
2020
"✨Reclaiming Our Christ Consciousness✨
The frequency impact of the unity source code anchored into the planetary architecture through the Krystal Host, is rippling throughout the multiple dimensional fields and into many dead energy spaces.

Dead energy spaces or phantom matrices are separate areas where the massive layers of the consciousness fields that make up timelines and other spaces, are unable to exchange or circulate with the source code frequency. These dead spaces that house dead timelines or hungry ghost entities have been clearing out to other continuum's or being demolished and collapsing.
https://energeticsynthesis.com/resource-tools/news-shift-timelines/2191-reclaiming-the-christos-body
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Since 2014 or thereabouts (with some intermittent signal interference... to say the least), we've been following the work of Eric Francis Coppolino and the Planet Waves platforms he and his team have built over the years.
Our ability to say what we most need to say has been compromised by the neurological injuries we're still repairing. Part of the way we are able to repair them at all is the Intuitive Public Radio toolsets we're using to share our processing, teach from our experiences, and come to understand better all of us together what has happened.
We're encouraged by responses we've received. Groups are truly and deeply benefiting as we grow this conversation. It's still challenging to feel into and talk about. But we're experiencing the strength being restored. We'll keep going.

57. Signals Between Beings; Neurological Repair, Communications, & Planet Waves (15 March 2022)

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61. Recovering Relationships From False Environments; An Individual Essence of Planet Waves Community (18 March 2022)

The effects of false or artificial support structures in seemingly caring environments, the gifts of ambient media access, and the power of recognizing our own true essential selves —- with gratitude to this long journey of communications betwixt communities, our emerging connectivity with the communities we knew ourselves to be part of in the first place —- Planet Waves included —- and the blessings we have found in our midst.

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Can I Climb On Your Lap, Mama? by Sharon Smith

I hurt.
Everywhere.
Can I climb on your lap
And rest my head against your ample breast?

I need you, Mama.
To hold me.
To tell me it’s going to be okay.
To soothe me
And make the fear and anxiety go away.

I feel lost, Mama.
Nowhere to turn.
In a world where your Daughters are

Beaten,
Battered,
Mocked,
Scorned,
Overworked,
Underpaid,

Called “Nasty Women”
Sluts
Whores
Bitches,
Witches.

And are
Used,
Abused,
Raped,
Murdered,
Missing,
Forgotten.

Can I climb on your lap, Mama?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My Beloved Daughter,
I hear your cry,
I feel your pain and sorrow,
And I want you to know:

I am here for you, always.

Yes, yes, come onto my lap
I shall hold you close to my heart;
I shall rock you gently in my arms
And let you rest.
And I shall tell you a story…
But it may not be the one you wish to hear.

I will not lie to you, Beloved,
I cannot tell you everything will be all right,
Nor will I say the world will not be cruel to you.

But I will tell you this:

You are Powerful.
You are Strong,
You are Beautiful,
Intelligent,
Brave,
Resilient,
Resourceful,
Persistent,
Imaginative,
Creative.

You are Wise.
You hold within you
Pearls of Great Price
That no Man can steal away.

You have
A Song to sing,
A Story to tell,
A Poem to write,
An Image to paint,
A Thought to think
A World to create.

I shall comfort you, my Sweet One,
But I shall not coddle you.
I shall wipe the tears from your eyes,
But I shall not promise there will be no more tears.

Life is not meant to be easy;
It is meant to be lived—

Through the good times and the bad times:
As Summer yields to Winter,
So, too, your life will have
Seasons of Warmth and Cold,
Moments of Light and Darkness,
Times of Fertility and Barrenness.

But I am here for you,
To Teach you and to Guide you,
To remind you of Who You Are
When the lights go out,
So that you will not despair
To walk where you cannot see.

And if you fall, my Beloved Daughter,
I will help you to your feet.
But you must dust yourself off
And keep moving forward.

Because that Path you’re on?
It’s yours.
And you must walk it on your own.
But do not fear, my Darling,
You can do it!
As long as you remember this:
You are stronger than you think!

Say it over and over again to yourself!
Define her abyss
Show it respect
Then a celestial nest
Will grow above

When I'm broken, I am whole
And when I'm whole, I'm broken

Our mother's philosophy
It feels like quicksand
And if she sinks
I'm going down with her

Locate her black lake
The steam from this pit
Will form a cloud
For her to live on

When she's broken, she is whole
And when she's whole, she's broken

Our mother's philosophy
It feels like quicksand
And if she sinks
I'm going down with her

Hackle this darkness
Up to the light
Where choreographed oxygen
Embroiders the air

When we're broken we are whole
And when we're whole we're broken

We are the siblings of the sun
Let's step into this beam
Every time you give up
You take away our future
And my continuity and my daughter's
And her daughters
And her daughters
And her daughters-bjork
“She walks the earth freely, yet her feet never touch the ground. Many hands will reach for her, but she cannot be anchored. She belongs to no one, to nothing, to nowhere. When you meet her, you will recognize her for what she is--a free spirit, a wandering star. She will fit in your arms like she was made to be there. And she will show you what it means to hold something you can never hold on to.”
- Lang Leav
A term I have loved since I first read those wonderful words of Yeats, of the “white breast of the dim sea, and of its disheveled, wandering stars”. While astrologically used to describe the motion of the planets, “wandering stars” arrived within me as something deeper, a metaphor for our own being as women. Just as the planets themselves are in motion encircling the sun; so are we, bright children of the stars, endlessly dancing yet fixed in our own celestial journeying.
We are wild, Moondancers infused with astral light, abiding in magic that has no textual equivalent. This is why I art. To describe the souls progression, longing and intent as it exists beyond my ability to articulate it.
And so with this work, I will not attempt to overdefine it. It is a story of sisters intertwined, of ancient longing, of cosmic purpose that exists though few may understand it. Just as one woman carries a veil of stars, and the other the moon, their intent is only revealed to the careful study of the viewer’s eye. It longs to tell it’s story to those who have the eyes to hear it
To those that know, here on this earth, that they too are forever the wandering stars.
“Wandering Stars”
Mixed Media
2021
“Don't abandon yourself. Not when you're sick. Not when you're tired. Not when you've lost the thread, the thought, or the thing you thought defined you.
You will die many times in one life and create yourself anew. This is natural. This is a gift. I've died a few times now here in this world. The person I was: gone.
Throw that older skin into the water. Give it to the sky. Step into what wants to emerge now. Nothing can hold you back when you are willing to be yourself.”
~ Jeannette Encinias