His heart gave way to the stress of “their” war—killing a young man with more love than patriotism will ever reward. And her life was crippled by the basket of legal drugs the white coats insisted would heal her. But their love continues as beautiful energy.
Last year at this time they both came to me. On a blanket in a garden under the warmth of Peruvian sun, a yellow rose of Texas smelled just like their love. I heard him say, “your love dear is the love you need to feel.” While she whispered “honey, we are all still right here.”
I transcribed this for my grandfather, Bud Love, who came to me while meditating when I was visiting the Sacred Valley in Pisac, Peru. In the dream he was speaking to me through a yellow rose that smelled just like my Nanny, Bonnie Love. It is my intention to publish (looking for a publisher and accepting offers) this poem along with some 50 others in my new book PachaMama Prattle. I am giving you a sneak peak because today is my grandmother’s birthday. Happy Birthday Nanny. There will never be another rose as sweet.
“Just a mom” is how she referred to the most immaculate job on earth. I cringed knowing she had yet to know her amazing worth. Her heart floods life with nourishment only mom’s grow. How on earth can this “just a mom” not know? This lavish love does not seek riches. It loves from places the spotlight misses. “Just a mom” should never be judged so … Read More Just a Mom
Should my love not reciprocate I have learned to let go. I trust that the world has better plans for me I cannot yet see. There is a love seeking me so vivaciously all I need to do is breathe.
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Perhaps this is why Mother Earth has been the target of their destruction—because if we had no fear of our neighbors and no fear of our Mother then we would take care of each other!
How many doctors will listen to your story? Or would they rather drug you to numb you from your truth? Because like their pain they can’t stand in authentically, they can’t stand to be in yours with you.
And because I kept going despite my mind trying to deny me my power, I now have this story to tell you. If you felt the power please understand that the duality going on inside of me is the illusion we are all trying to flee.
You will be honored not regretted. You will be a day we celebrate. The day peace on earth began. We won’t segregate the days as time dissolves, but we will never forget. It was a Monday, and she was the best day yet. ~ Juls ❤
“THEY COME. THEY TAKE. THEY LEAVE.” That’s what this magical mystical lady had to say with the drop of my coca leaves. The paired words hurt like dull scissors piercing my heart with the sharp truth she knew.
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Countries without armies? No alarm clocks? No more suffering and massive abundance? Part of awakening is realizing it is possible. It is possible!
I have wrinkles. I have scars, stretch marks, saggy skin, crooked teeth, a prominent nose, flabby thighs, cellulite… As I age, a ton of things will ache, change and become unbecoming to society.
I visited the Chopra Center for continuing education credits way back when I was a therapist. I had the honor of learning Dr. Chopra’s meditation techniques. He said to ask yourself three questions at the beginning of each meditation. Do not try to answer these questions. Just ask them, sending them out to the universe.— Who am I? What do I want? What is my dharma?