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Holy Shit! What's up with the Cosmos lately?? Ever since May 2007, my life has turned up side down or has it been right side Up and I just can't see it yet?

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they're a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.

Greetings Brothers and Sisters!

Watch your 'Thoughts' , they become words.
Watch your 'Words', they become actions.
Watch your 'Actions' , they become habits.
Watch your 'Habits' , they become character.
Watch your 'Character' , for it becomes your Destiny.

Friends,

I was sent this excerpt written by Mary Robinson Reynolds and just had to post in on my blog because I resonated so much with its message. I hope it inspires you the way it did me.

Divine Miss J

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Champions Adjust

By Mary Robinson Reynolds

Through Me, see Beauty
Through Me, see Potential
Through Me, feel Healthy
Through Me, feel Joy
Through Me, be Prosperous
Through Me, be Free
Through Me, speak Truth
Through Me, have Faith
Through Me, show Respect
Through Me, be at Peace
Through Me, Serve
Through Me, Inspire
Through Me, Create
Through Me, Build
Through Me, Love

I AM...White Solar Wind
I Pulse in order to Communicate
Realizing Breath
I seal the Input of Spirit
With the Solar tone of Intention
I am guided by the power of Endlessness
I am a galactic activation portal enter me.

Love Is..............

And now I will show you the most excellent way....

If I speak in the tongues of men and angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging symbol.

If I have the gift of prophesy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and I have faith that moves mountains, but have not love, I am no-thing.

The Burning Man burnt the day Saturn came back into my sun sign on Sept 2nd and in doing so, dramatically pulled the woollen rug over my eyes and shed the veil of forgetfulness of who I am. I am Wo-man. Hear me roar. I roared in the desert for all to hear. The Christ dragged me to the desert kicking and screaming all the way. The Magdelene would have skipped beside him.