when im rocked to my roots, eye remember how deep they truly go.
eye remember my happiness is not as fragile as eye may perceive it to be in the midst of crisis.
eye remember all the tools ive collected along my journey to aid me on my mission.
eye remember that my practices are my refuge.
nature is my refuge.
my soul song is my refuge.
there are always reasons to keep going.
there are always reasons to smile.
often times the darkest night comes before the dawn.
life is transient in its nature.
always changing.
never staying the same.
forever bringing with it its lessons of impermanence.
beckoning us to learn to live in the eternal now for that is the only place where we ever truly can live.
taking comfort in knowing “this too shall pass”
& that the Divine plan is not for us to understand
the more we can practice surrender, the more we can come into greater service of that Divine plan
the more we can listen to that quiet whisper of inner knowing, the more we can start to hear it clearer & clearer
trust starts within
if one does not trust oneself then trust will never be found outside
if one does not trust in the journey one will never reach the destination
there is more for us all than this state of survival
heed the call that begs you to break free
for when you set yourself free, you shift the entire vibration of the paradigm in which you experience
when you set yourself free there is a ripple effect
one you may not notice at first
one that may feel insignificant
dont listen to those who doubt you
dont let your mistakes define you
dont let the culture tell you you cant make a change
every choice we make is a step in our journey
we decide which way to go
no one can take that from us
no matter how strong the illusion of “power over” may be
right now humanity is waking up to how powerful our thoughts are
& every action first begins with a thought
if you have already decided it cant be done, you have already given your power away
let these reminders find whoever may need them most
how we choose to live in the now as individuals will create how we exist in the world as a collective
the more we affirm these truths, the more they become our reality
its as simple as that
take back your power
for it has always been your birthright
Edward Henry Potthast - โThe Witchery of the Moonbeamsโ (1906)
(via centuriespast)
Birds fall softly into the winter hush.
Here, where someone very small
walks uphill, pulling a sled.
Now I understand: countless angels
keep vigilant watch over his solitude.
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๐๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ -
๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ,
๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ช๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ.
Filippo Cegani - April, 2024 - Acrylic on canvas
