Navigating the Journey
Author: A Peaceful Hippy Girl Living a Peaceful Hippy Life
We Rise One Another Up
I am a sister in a tribe of warriors.
Warriors of peace who storm through life with awareness and a sense of purpose and strength. All done in gentle grace.
Who dares to take us down? Talk down to us or tear us down? We walk alone in unity, a collective whole of single oneness. We strive to live alone in community.
To live alone in peace. Alone in our bodies. Alone in our thoughts. Alone in our space.
A space filled with light. A space filled with community. The gift of true friendship, devotion, and commitment permeates the air and tugs at the soul.
A sense of safety and trust mingle in the crowd of chaos, waiting to been seen, to be hear, to be realized.
She commits to her purpose, her passions, and her inner peace with unwavering steadiness and allows all to come to her, move through her, with grace and ease.
The grace and ease of a dove, soft and gentle mingling with the quiet strength of the Jay, beautiful and strong. A presence felt and stillness prevails while quietly dining on the heart felt seeds of life gifted by a fallen sunflower, her gifts reach far beyond her beauty.
The beauty of her strong core, rising from a deeply rooted foundation. Soaking up the sun, her face follows the clock.
The clock that doesn't exist in time and space. Only in this plane. Only here.
The time to tribe and connect together beckons like the call of the wild. The time to stand in her own power. The time for gentle grace who strives to live alone, in our own magnificent mind-field., each character playing their part.
Alone in her space, together in courage, in strength, in power.
The power to be seen, heard, listened to, embraced.
The power to feel and sense and taste life...ALL of life...
From the salty seas to the delectable dishes of lessons we are served each day. We taste the sweetness of life and lean into Her beauty.
I am a sister in a tribe of warriors. My voice will be heard. My heart will be felt. My joy will be expressed. My hopes will actualize. My intentions will be set. My dreams will come true.
Because I am a sister in a tribe of Warriors.
I haven't had the urge or desire to post for some time but these days of COVID-19 are drawing me further into my Self and allowing me to wake up to more and more realizations each and every day.
I find I'm wanting to write all types of pieces, from poetry to memoirs and haiku to curriculum content for my Yoga Teacher Trainings and workshop. I've written a lot of pieces during this time in quarantine as well as moving and creating new content over from my Yoga Teacher Training Manual to an online platform. After working 7 or more hours a day writing content, you'd think I'd be done with the writing process but instead I find myself longing for the creative aspect of writing. Craving the creativity is what I have fondly named this time of day, when I can just freely allow thoughts and images to dance in my mind and be strung together in such a way that they land on the blank white page and make sense...most of the time.
I'm going to dabble with posting my blog again. Not for anyone but myself, but you are certainly invited to follow along with me on this journey. Maybe something will resonate with you and you'll find a hidden answer or maybe the right question(s) to ask. You never know what can be hidden within words, phrases, and stories. Perhaps I'll reflect. Maybe I'll keep stock of what I've been doing through the weeks in these dabblings. Although I can always look through the stacks of journals I have scattered around the house.
A Simple Poem...
Who Sees Me?
Who sees me finding my Truth?
Who accepts me as I am?
Who stays compassionately by my side?
Who sees me from the inside?
Who helps me face tough challenges?
Who sees me living my life?
Who thinks about me each day?
Who trusts and asks advice?
Who greets me when I come home?
Who checks in on my life?