The card of the day is The Empress or Mother Goose in the Inner Child Cards deck. I think this down time, and especially the Full Moon today, is having a lot of us focused on what needs to be released. Although what needs to be let go of is very important, let's not forget that magic that we have within us all that makes us who we are. Empower those parts of you that you Love, because they are much greater in comparison to what is no longer serving us. Put on that outfit that when you pass by your reflection you have to stop and admire yourself. That shade of nail polish on your toes that makes you want to show them off. Be with people that embrace and expound upon your Happiness. Put your arms around that energy that inspires you to create more more more. OWN IT
Go where the Love is today!
I had a dream not long ago where in it I woke up in a panic, afraid that I was being surrounded by people who wanted to attack me and capture me as punishment for some wrongdoing. Futuristic flying objects hovering outside my window. What I had done, I don't know, but I know the need to flee was eminent. I was in a very lavish room and hurriedly searched it for clothes that I could change out of my pajamas into. The drawers were all locked or closed in a way that I didn't know how to open them. Forget the clothes, I thought. So, leaving my room I walk into what appears to be a mall. A woman is standing there and I ask her where I can find clothes. She agrees that she can help me but takes me to the perfume instead. This doesn't seem to be her "department" or way that she is supposed to or is used to helping. In the distance I see soldiers approaching, and so I hide behind conversation with another customer. The soldiers pass and I'm again relieved. Resuming collaboration with the woman, out of the corner of my left eye, I see a man emerge from a room and walk down a corridor. He is tall, regal, deliberate, wears a turban, is encircled by shorter men busily talking to him as they all make their way downstairs into the center of the mall and then out of view. "Who is HE?", I ask the woman helping me. "That is the Shah". "How are we related?" She looks at me as puzzled as I felt on the inside for asking the question. "You are his wife." Immediately, it was as if all the missing information downloaded into my brain. Those soldiers, that fear of being imprisoned, they were there to protect me, not harm me. I was the safest person in the world. "How are we, together?" Was this just some arranged marriage, did we really hate each other behind closed doors or even worse, were we indifferent? "You have the most beautiful Love I've ever seen", she said. And then I woke up. I lied in my bed a little longer. Still feeling the essence of the dream floating in my aura. How magical it felt. How wonderful. How I wanted to return and remain forever. I remembered catching a glimpse of myself in a mirror there. Thinking how illuminating I was–thick sun kissed dreaded locks draping my face, even amongst the chaos. Lol Those soldiers were my own army, that "mall" my palace, that woman my aide, that man my husband...I was the Empress!
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