The heart never has to remind itself where they have come from. Our roots of a divine ancestry is a place which should never be forgotten. I don’t care if a person comes from royalty, or even slavery, nobility, fame or even celebrity lives, or even the middle class or below that. The fact that we even live on this planet called Earth is a divine gift. Yet, with our unique and gifted consciousness, it’s surprising how so many people misuse it. As I look through my Instagram feed, we are such a selfish civilization. Selfie after selfie of me me me… Which I guess is a grand part of the artistic ability of expressing who we are. But as a total empath, someone who has a clairsentient ability to feel your soul… most are lost in a world of Celestial grandeur of the understanding of our gift of life or even being reincarnated in the first place. And if you don’t believe in reincarnation.. Believe it or not the human race traces back all the way to Africa. If my memory serves me right, our population emerge from Africa about 80,000 years ago. And as I’m looking at notes, in southern Africa, we began the split off from other living humans about 200,000 years ago. Stunning that we all come from the same blood. If you don’t know who you are you’ll never know where you’re going. Astonishingly, we’re not even human, for we actually came from the ocean not of the earth. And we are born with gills before they become lungs. Wrap your brain around that. And your ego will always give you the illusion that you’re something different. Respect yourself and then you will have the capability of respecting others.
My buyer was very unobtrusive
As she told me her purchase was exclusive
Stating that she found me through a mutual celebrity friend
As her sweet voice proclaimed: “I’m famous too, I can’t pretend”
“The lights and paparazzi have created a stir”
“For I need a killer suit to make my life a blur”
I laughed in a cute gesture and told her she was a Poet
And in perfect timing she replied back, “don’t ya’ know it”
(perhaps she’s going to wear this in Belize)
(or even the Florida Keys)
So I’m preparing to ship her jewels of luxury out this afternoon
As I emotionally swoon
It’s not every day you meet royalty from Hollywood
Mums the word.. which we both understood
finally leaving Vegas after 11 years.. thank you Grace Jones..
That girl! Candid shots are always my favorite. She’s such a beauty. My first time shooting with the beautiful Samantha .. she is art. Untouched iPhone images.
We manifest EVERYTHING in life. The process is such an extraordinary journey, but many of us create such hardships and devastation; whether it’s a soul contract or the way the lack of unaligned energy resonates within a person. Meaning that, it’s not what you say, or even think.. but the ENERGY behind what you say or think. Most people focus on the “reality” of their life, and then complain on a continuum when the reality continues to persist. It’s not that I know more than “you”, it’s just that my alignment with energy is so profound, that my life has been magic so often, too many times. Nonetheless, so many times I want to grab and shake those who resonate on this boxed in, selfish, me-me-oh why me-negativity in their life.. because they are usually pointing fingers of who did this or why this is happening.. when all along, the finger should be pointing within. We blame and maim and shame others, when in the “reality” of it all, the reason why it’s happening, is because our own energy called upon it and manifested it to happen. The LESSON is “how you react to something or a situation” and the KEY, is when compassion or LOVE or forgivingness follows, then the chords of chaos are broken, and the accession begins to bring you to a higher soul vibration. The key is to realize that we manifest everything in our lives.The MAGIC is to realize that you can manipulate energy, with everything, if you use is wisely, judiciously and constructively with positive frequencies.
You can certainly change where you live and where you work, switch new friends for old ones, perhaps buy a new house and rearrange your things. even go from lover to lover – but it seems that IF you never change your way of VIBRATIONAL thinking, sadly you will forever remain right where you are.
when muse meets muse.. magic happens. (the marking of our company)
[Brooding] Sometimes being a bride buying a bathing suit brings out the beast in a bitch. Bridegrooms, beaus and boyfriends beware. My best advice is to stay a bachelor and bequeath your ceremonial bash, grow a bold beard, then buy a big Benetti boat and navigate your life into the blue skies of becoming a billionaire beached playBoy. Rest assured, the borrowed baggage of emotional bankruptcy will birth her bi-polar behavior before your first baby boy is born. Eventually if she bears on with bad temperament it will blindly bruise, batter and perhaps blister your happiness of budding dreams. Borderline depression in a beautiful babe makes a girl bossy, as well as boldly being bawdy when she backstabs and blames you for her personal boredom. Leave her bulging butt behind and give your broad the boot. Bon Voyage and sail out to the Bahamas, Barbados or even Belize. Find a brazen blond or even a brunette bimbo in a bikini with a full breasted bosom and fraternize fondly in the form of boffing, but don’t besmirch with blunderingly befouled words. Life should be fun and bountiful, not burdened with a blood boiling bride-to-be who is bonkers and bosses everyone around like she’s in a battleground brigade with her bridesmaids. If you bravely wed, I bashfully offer you my bereavement. For you will soon find your body blazed bare in your own bed boozing down beer, or perhaps at a back street bar, drinking bottles of Beefeater or Bombay attempting to block out the blur of your brutal marital bliss. Blessings.