To celebrate.
To mark the
beginning of a new journey.
Celebrate the joy of
receiving as you fly in alignment with the winds.
The winds that
whisper to you.
Whisper: ”Up. Up.
Up.”
”Where?” you might
whisper.
Don’t worry about
that.
Just…enjoy flying.
Just…enjoy
receiving.
Just…simply…embrace
life and savor the winds.
Do you feel it?
Do you even hear it?
The whispers of the
ancients, of the mothers and grandmothers and grand grandmothers coming to
support you, holding your arms and giving you a feeling of safety enough for
you to let go and jump into the unknown.
I know.
It is scary as hell.
But do it anyway.
Because you’ll
discover there’s nowhere else to go. Nowhere else your heart wants to go.
There is no way
back. This isn’t really an option, and you know it.
So of you go, my
darling - of you go into the unknown.
Trust the winds.
Trust the divine love. Trust the stardust.
Trust you’ll know
when you get there.
Right now everything
is in a haze, and it is how it works.
Because you need to
trust they journey itself by closing your eyes and let the winds and your heart
lead you to whatever is waiting for you on that next milestone of your journey.
And thinking about
it - you don’t really want to know what you will land in - do you?
No. I thought so.
So trust yourself.
You’ll know when you
get there.
Trust yourself and
enjoy flying.