Hi SOUL Hi! Lovianhal!
How you? I’m glad you’re here. I’m here too! I love you.
Last week, we learned that there is a cross country trek afoot. Something big is opening up for me in consciousness and “all” that is required of me is that I step out of the too small coverings I’ve been scrumpled in–my chrysalis for all intents and purposes– and step into my true destiny.
Ain’t
no
body
said
no
thing
about
jumping
off
no
cliffs.
And yet,
there I was this morning– in consciousness– at the bare edge of a cliff I’ve been led to at least a thrillion times in my adult life. This cliff and I play fight from time to time. I’ve entertained its promise of fuckery here and there.
I’d say: “I mean, I could. But… I__________” insert whatever you can conjure here.
I’ve run through so many excuses, I can’t even think of one now, besides,
“That don’t look safe and I’m not wearing a parachute so Imma just stay up here. K.”
Sometimes I would get super close to edge, knowing spirit is asking me to jump, so I’d look over the ledge–just to see how far down I get to fall to my death-
and all I would see were clouds.
NOPE.
“Whatever it is, ‘spirit’, you want me to do with my ‘purpose’, we can do it from up here. K.”
But this time, with this particular vision, I walked right up to the cliff’s edge and closed my eyes. I let my inner eye show me what my outer eyes cannot see. I saw myself flying. I didn’t bother to try to understand it– to figure out how it was possible. I felt myself flying and so I just knew what to do. Before I could talk myself out of it, I leapt. Into the air…
and spread out my arms.
I felt the wind on my face and held my position. Within the blink of my next breath, my wings popped out.
glorious, shimmering, iridescent and Black.
I was flying!
I zipped through the sky letting the sun shine over my journey and I realized–
THIS is what I had always been meant to do–fly.
I was always supposed to soar.
But my time playing small, helped me forget that about myself. It minxed me into believing that I was what the world told me I was, not what I always knew, what I still truly KNOW that I am. What I was always loaded and coded and designed to be…
FREE.
I am very clear that what is calling me–this calling on my soul to go on this cross country road trip is about more than me. The times we live in are confirmation that this journey is about something more. It’s a reclamation of our own lands. It’s an exclamation point that the cancers that have been ravaging this Earth body are powerless when the mind is clear and the eyes are fixed on the higher vision. I’ve been calling on the ancestors to hear me. To stand with me. To guide my every step along the way.
I am uniquely prepared for this moment. For this journey. For this time in human history on this planet. I have 76 days before my lease is up and a new chapter of my life begins.
I have never felt more terrified.
And yet… jumping off the cliff is bound to save my life…
And that, my star people frens is where we shalt begin to air out tonight’s conversation as we continue to explore this month’s #shiftprompt The Art of BEing AIR– Alive in Paradise– or POWER whichever.
Tonight’s Starfolk University staff:
Dr. Phil Roundtree–Dean of Societal Mental Health Awareness
Oneika Mays— Dean of Joyful Revolution
Daoud Mohteghi–Dean of Christian Mysticism and Counseling
Meredith + Tavis— Deans of Indigenous Education
Of course, Jordan is in the WuWu Metaphysical Studio with me, so Join us tonight 7-10p on WURD! Bring a journal, pen and 3 frens…
#starfolku #starpeopleish #comegetfree
“…She was holding a golden torch in her right hand with a key embossed on it. Kai was in awe. She had never seen herself this way before. She was beautiful. Triumphantly so. She hardly gave her looks a second thought for the last seven years; she almost forgot what she looked like. And seeing herself this way made her want to forget what she had been before this, completely. THIS is who I AM. She didn’t know exactly what it meant, but it felt right. She recognized that she was seeing her true self for the very first time. She was Stai. Yamin called her Quairu. This is the TuahStai equivalent of saying queen. Am I a Queen? In the same thought wave, she wondered what the golden torch was for. But then she knew…”
—The Stellar Trilogy, Book 2: Awake
You can listen live with this link and/or on the WURD App. We ARE Live on the FB Live OR Twitch too tonight!
Per usual, in EVERY single thing we do, the intention is transformation. And well moisturized legs.
Pssst! This month our #shiftprompt is:
The Art BEing AIR
Acronym:
Alive
In
Paradise
or POWER
(AIR is everywhere…)
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The WuWu Metaphysical studio begins Friday night at 7p EST on WURD 96.1FM Philly + The FB LIVE (worldwide). See you then yes? Oh! Bring a journal, a pen and 3 frens! WuWu is best done together. 🙂 #comegetfree
Lovianhal,
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