Lock In Lyrics , time for a Blog revival

Un Ra Ta ,  Easter Sunday, Pesach day 5,  2020. 

A year on from our heart-trip adventures and its a brave new world.  Feeling called to inhabit the blogoshpere once more, as the heart's trip continues through the vast expanse of my inner terrain.

Our  inner landscapes are magnified as we are Locked Inside by common decree. A  reset button is pressed and mother nature breathes a deep restorative sigh.

I am enjoying the beauty and strength of our domestic trinity , a grounding geometry that has proven to sustain us through this time .   We draw strength from the holy archetypes that hold the highest potential of these primary relationships of mother, father child.  And as we expand into the tetrahedron we are held by energy, vibration, frequency and by land, water, sky - connecting through our minds, bodies, souls.
The Salt Catherdral Bogota, Colombia Jan2019..
I loved this indigenous interpretation of the holy trinity 

My dreams and deep desire for spiritual congruence have come of age in the miracle of the global 'crowning'  we are all experiencing on some level.  The golden web connecting us is seen and felt in all time and space , when the memories of who we truly are return in rapid succession , when we see ourselves reflected in the other , as the artificial glass shatters

The journey we are taking now is so different to last year and yet just as adventurous in spirit.   There is much to be grateful for.  This initiation we are going through is challenging but supported by Love.

Now is the time to increase immunity, multi-dimensional capacity, to balance the elements within, to detoxify and allow the shadow to express and integrate so that we can metamorphose along with our beautiful planet.   I feel to embrace health and healing and evolve away from the distorted economic models and social norms that brought us to the brink of destruction .  It is time to Awaken. 

This moment of cucoon-ing feels perfect to share the awesome visions that have evolved thru my decades of life, shadow hunting and exposure to the full vulnerability of my beating heart and infinite womb of creation.


muthabored
KaNiriha Ni Marana 

Happy holy days of resurrection and freedom ... I share this picture from Salt Cathedral in Colombia last year, as I love the liberating feeling of the empty cross.  



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