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Xena Warrior Princess And Me

For me Xena means life. To me discovering the real me I never would without the show’s examples which made me question myself, want to see me, not just go through life living by rules just fitting in. Now, I am different, an indigo. I embrace it&challenge people who want me to change. I like… Continue reading Xena Warrior Princess And Me

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Life like the sea.

Empty shores of life where pain and living the waves. Calm waters can be the most dangerous. Just like within the Bermuda triangle by shores off the island, calmness hides jutting edges just below the surface that can pierce ships, sink them in minutes. No warning, no signs of danger in calmness but ironically in… Continue reading Life like the sea.

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Trust in God, good and bad.

Today I reformed and regrouped in my soul and my indigo aura returned in full glorious force. The black moving away, my psychic ways of old returning to me like an old friend wrapping their arms tightly around the one they never wish to let go. I found my happiest sides, through dance, songs that… Continue reading Trust in God, good and bad.

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Reality of the chosen.

The world turns in mysterious ways with the shuffling of feet and the turning of times. Mind spins, mind dreams, mind keeps you as you weep. Love lies below the line. Some things are not worth the keep. Some people not worth the times, not worth the breath from your lungs within. Iritating times, iritating… Continue reading Reality of the chosen.