We are part of the drumbeat of this earth.  

We are stewards of its frequencies.

We are beneficiaries of its abundance.  

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​The earth’s frequencies serve as cosmic kindling, kindling which sets alight passage to balance and freedom.  The frequencies we carry, our own intimate kindling, are entwined with the earth’s.  This union of kindling holds space for potential, this union of kindling provides lush terrain for the journey of our souls. 

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{Light amplifies}  

{Truth flashes}

 

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There is a vast anthology of frequencies.  And we can collaborate with this collection whenever we wish.  Each time we listen, the frequencies generously augment our kindling reserve, encouraging our lights to burn brighter, reach farther.

 

Frequencies are “heard” in many ways.  And what we “hear” is not of insignificant consequence.  When we listen, in our own innate way, we are meeting ‘old friend’ frequencies and ‘new acquaintance’ frequencies alike.  Celebrating frequencies which we know so deeply they have become part of us.  Greeting, and reclaiming, frequencies which have been lost, denigrated, or simply forgotten until this moment in time. 

 

Listening reminds us of the beauty of imperfection.  ​

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{Balance does not exist without imperfection}

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Listening may just be one of the most potent forms of kindling. ​

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