My Wish For You This Year
Sweet dear souls,
I'm thinking about you this week. How I can serve you. Where we'll go together. What gifts 2017 will bring.
I'm sending you a short love note with a prayer from my heart to yours. You might like to use it as an invocation. Put a pillowcase cape on your shoulders and intone proudly like the mighty powerful bear you are. Or read it in the privacy of your mind while waiting for the kettle to boil. It's all good, my dear.
An Invocation to 2017
May this be the year that you live as if your flesh is impermanent and your soul is invincible.
Because they are.
May this be the year you say "Fuck it!" to social expectations and "Absolutely" to your own self-care.
Because it's critical.
May this be the year your private words support your public actions and the people from social media you meet the first time see no difference in how you show up.
Because you're all of you. Always.
May this be the year you accept your own brilliance and deeply receive the compliments that have bounced off your armor in the past.
Because it's time.
May this be the year you navigate the fear and do it anyway, recognizing the danger to your soul is greater than the threat to your ego.
Because it's true.
May this be the year that you accept the Divine conspiracy of love and light that is the Universe and see the profound perfection and spiritual workshop that are your current circumstances.
Because you are infinitely loved.
May this be the year you sink deeply into ease and grace and accept the rhythm of Rest, Play, Create, not demanding the long view before taking the next action in front of you.
Because if you knew how far you have to go you would be depleted. And if you saw the heights you would sail it would terrify you.
With Love and Light and a Conspiracy of Blessings,
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