A Little Treasure 🤍

I stumbled upon this clip searching for ways I could record voice to text. I found it in my voice memos. It was the only one I recorded in this phone. I had forgotten I had done it 3 years ago. I was living in a rental with my children making moves to grow.

And I can attest that I have gotten closer and more fluent with word… With the Divine Creator… And we have been working together.

Never underestimate the power of word. The power of channeling. The power of listening. And what you can do with all three.

A triple threat.

Just like me.

🤍♾️K.

The Stories We Tell Ourselves. 📚✍🏼✉️

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You don’t know what you don’t know.

Hush.

You can only move forward from what you already know.

Everything else is just bluff.

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One of the hardest things to overcome as a soul experiencing the human condition is recognizing when we are making up stories of the future in our minds.

It’s at worst… crippling.

Getting lost in foresight.

Falling into Limerence.

Or at worst… angst.

It’s a constant call to return back to your own presence.

In this moment.

In your expression.

To remind yourself that you can only vouch for right now.

When you know better… you do better.

What hasn’t happened is just bluff.

🤍K.

Hope that helps.

✨🩶✨Happy New Year! 1.1.24

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Watch the video above. I do not own the rights to this song. It’s New Years Day by Taylor Swift and this video was made on my TikTok account with her sample if you want to see it there.

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New Years Day

Synchronicity.

Serendipity.

Awakening.

Noted.

A-ha.

Earthed.

Rhythm.

Acquired.

Universal.

Ominous.

Yoked.

This is truly a CHARMED LIFE.

🤍K.

Last Days of Autumn 🍁🍂🖤

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The Last Days of Autumn

How strange is it to be walking in 75 degrees weather on the last days of Fall…

When the leaves float from the sky and trickle through the tree branches creating the sound of raindrops.

The Sun, though, the strangest of all…

Is pure sustenance, both joyful and vital.

A force that is so complex.

A source that is immeasurable.

The Sun & the Son…

The circle of life.

🖤K.

Slow Mornings. ✨☕️🕯️🚂

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Slow mornings feel like…

A clean living room…

A choo-choo train…

A morning sunrise…

A cup of coffee…

& Children still asleep…

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Not often do I have moments when I get to wake up and piddle around the house and make a slow rise into the day… this is a memory I’d like to keep.

❤️. K

Mermaid. 💙🌊

Mermaid. 💙🌊

I belong by the sea…

The Ocean in my hair…

The sand in my toes…

The seashells on my nips…

I belong by the sea…

The sun upon my skin…

The salt upon my lips…

I belong by the sea…

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#mermaid #wildfeminine #femininedivine #wildandfree #wildwomanrising #oceanhair 

Love & Moonlight,

Kelly