Pure faith and guileless motives inspire trust and love. Your connection to your faith, religious or not, is part of your life’s purpose. Notice how messages in your surroundings become clearer when you pay attention to this connection. Messages can be signs, like a spontaneous meeting with an animal or a dream you keep having, or just an intuitive feeling. The energy of transformation surrounds us all, will we flow along with it or resist it? It might manifest differently for different people, notice the additional meanings of these changes and which message clicks as your truth.
Hopeful energy is supportive and promotes a feeling of happiness. Let worries from the past fade away and focus on the good qualities in others and openly share your gratitude with them. This is the perfect time to be grateful for all the gifts in your life. Gratitude generates the feeling of goodwill and love. Feel encouraged by the kindness of good people and celebrate the potential of prayers being answered. Know that appreciation will decrease your stress and change the way you look at the world.
Make the decision to be free and the universe will respond in kind. Take full advantage of any opportunity to reduce mental stress and listen to your inner guidance about reducing your worries. Know that you deserve to be, and can be, free. Initiate new habits affirming your freedom and your situation will improve.
June has been a challenging month. It is one of my favorite months of the year, but this June has been different. The world continues its days of isolation and exclusion and in my private life some things have been shaky. But let’s not talk about that.
June is the softest of the summer months. It is a month of hope. And of flowers. Daisies, climbing Morning Glory, Snapdragons and Violets.
It is a month of white birds heading to sea, pastel sunrises while people sleep and boats leaving port to sail the ocean blue. It is a time for bonfires and picnics, summer dresses and pink lipstick smiles hiding secrets you will never know.
It is the start of the summer holidays. Family time, friends being away, melancholy… Late night barbecues and pop songs you will remember for the rest of your life because of some annoying refrain and memories of tipsy crowds singing those annoyingly catchy lyrics out of tune.
It is a time of nostalgia…Childhood summers and first crushes, grandparents and late night parties. It is a time when the world hits pause and lets its inhabitants do what they want for a while. But not this year. This year is different. The world has been on pause for over a year and no one can do what they want.
We are all tired. Tired of iron fists keeping us from what and whom we love. We are so tired of pulling the leash that we almost rather want to take the risk of running across the busy freeway just to feel that we are free to run again.
I miss those summers. The summers when I was free to do what I wanted. Even if it was just to lie down in a meadow and smell the June Blooms. Because it was my choice, and that is what makes all the difference.
When I was born dawn’s secret ways
tattooed a map upon my heart.
Vivid rays impatiently drawing
every moment a butterfly’s wings
brushed the sun.
Until my soul was a museum
of extraordinary things
opening its doors
first to myself
then to the world.
This beautiful sun-angel appeared on my kitchen wall in the sunrise a morning a couple of days ago. It was only there for a few of seconds, but it made my day!