Life is a dance for which we write the music
Once there was a beautiful and delicate spiderweb that was suspended between two tall trees in the forest. The web would catch the dew in the morning so that it sparkled like diamonds. On this beautiful web lived four brothers, each little spider bigger than the next. The mother spider worked hard to keep the web beautiful for them, because it was her pride and joy. She knew that this was their safety net, their home.
Allow this new moon in Leo to be the precipice over which you fling yourself in order to embark on the road to your dreams. Manifest heart's deepest desires and leave behind fear and denial. Be brave, sister souls! Especially in times of darkness, the world needs it's dreamers.
By night I take your soul by the handand we dance as if nothing else matters.By day I remain in the love where we metwhile you remember to forget.Until darkness across the sky has creptand you kiss my face where tears were weptclinging to the hope you have kept.- Vanessa Hylande
We have some wonderful things germinating behind the scenes! Here's a snippet from our morning improv. Go dance! Be bold! Enjoy yourself!
The darkness of the womb that brings forth life is home to a great inner knowing. Let us follow the divine feminine path for a change and lead the world from battling to bestowing.
I would run to the ends of the earth with you right now Just because I want to I want to take your hand and dive into the sea So I can discover what it feels like to be free with you beside me.
Hope is giving ourselves permission to invest ourselves in a dream. Hope is allowing our hearts to sing. Hope is being in love with a possibility.
Why do we choose to sacrifice? Why do we choose to prove our love through acts of devotion? And what are these demonstrations in service of?
Standing blissfully at the precipice, I am ready to step into the void of infinite possibility. The Warrior God has come home to his own temple. The illusions have been cast away now that we've left Pisces behind, and what our hearts are longing for has become stunningly clear.
For everyone that sits on their throne and passes judgment, I ask you: "What have you done to help those who are enraged? What have you done to prevent things from reaching this tipping point? And don't tell me you pay taxes toward their entitlements. I'm asking you what have you done? Human to human. What change have you made? What solutions have you thought of and pursued? Or did you just stock up on toilet paper and scream vitriol on Facebook while you ate your organic quinoa?
