We are overjoyed to share our news… A galaxy of our joined highest frequencies has been forming for a few Moons now into a consciousness of their own and will be joining us Earth-side in the human form around February 2021!
𝐇𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠! I thought I’d share a bit about me, as I’ve never actually introduced myself on this blog aside from my brief bio on the home page. I hope you find some resonance and inspiration along th 🤗 My name is 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 and I am 33 years old. I was born in the small country of Albania and lived in Greece during my teen years. I moved across the globe to U.S. at 18 to attend university, and have explored all over the country since then. I currently call home the colorful and hip city of Austin Texas. I love to travel quite often. 🔮 I love connecting with open minded people, getting past small talk and discussing existential topics and matters of the heart and soul. I can listen to Alan Watts and Ram Dass lectures for hours! 🌏 I also love exploring indigenous cultures and learning from ancient wisdom. I’ve done quite a bit of world travel and each time I get enchanted by the beauty of this planet and the hearts of the people on it. 🧘🏻♀️ Yoga and Meditation tune me straight into my heart, and have helped me heal tremendously in my body and mind. I’ve made it my current life mission to share the wisdom and healing potential of Yoga as a holistic approach with those who are ready to heal, grow, and connect to greater levels of awareness. 💓 I love designing my lifestyle in a way that encourages playfulness and lightheartedness to guide the way of the heart. I also love expressing myself through art in various mediums – dancing, flow arts, music, photography, painting, writing, etc. When I forget how important play is, I look at nature and children and remember again. 🌎 I feel most at home when I’m immersed in Nature: forest, ocean, mountains, etc. I’m a lifetime treehugger and animal lover. I can connect quickly with animals and tune in into their instinctual wisdom. I find a teacher in every creature as well as circumstance. 🙏🏼 If you have read so far, thank you! I honor you for being here in this human experience.
When this world seems like it’s falling apart, when you don’t really know what to believe, when the hero and villain alternate like an unpredictable chess game, There is one thing I’m unshakably confident in: We’ve never needed to open our hearts more, than when we feel like closing them to protect ourselves… I know it hurts, I’ve been hurt and I’ve hurt others, too… We all have, knowingly or not. Some seemingly more than others. That’s beyond my human understanding to bestow meaning or justice upon. And with all the pains and sorrows, with all the fear and uncertainty, with all the hope seemingly gone… I choose to crack my heart a little more open! One of the biggest lessons this year has been trusting in the darkness of the unknown… Like an unborn child in the mother’s womb, floating in a sea of darkness, being, trusting, that same darkness nourishes them until birth…. I choose to trust and I choose hope! Remembering love, amidst all the hatred and fear… Choosing hope, during that darkest night of the soul… Coming back to Love, over and over again! Countless times, again and again. ~ ~ ~ Here is my favorite heart-opening prayer, by Beautiful Choir: ✨💗✨ I Believe Only in Love. Everything else on earth lacks meaning. Even if this world is leveled to the ground; Even if the seas dry up and the mountains wear down;
Love will Live Forever in the Infinite Universe, Forever in the Infinite Universe, Forever in the Infinite Universe.
SHE who dances in dirt knows the joy of being clean. SHE who dances in first eats a slice of darkness alongside her cup of sunlight. SHE who dances in dirt can smell the stench and survive, won’t hesitate to cry when she feels pain. She screens until her anguish breeds laughter and her laughter breeds movement. She proclaims her boundaries loud, proud, with conviction, and believes fervently that her input it valuable SHE who dances in dirt breathes fully, breathes freely. SHE who dances in dirt has also flirted with fire, swam in sadness, tasted tragedy, felt the forceful flames or fury rise within her soul then bubble up, out, and over into a salty sea. She has been there. She has gone deep. She knows the meaning of suffering, and has risen from her pain alive and clean—ruggedly scarred—but shinning clean. SHE who dances in dirt does so because she knows her dancing will cause he wounds to heal. Her dancing will connect her with the pulse of the great mother. Her joy atop a mass of confusion will help others learn to trust the dirt, befriend the pain, know its watery depths and in them find power to rise from the black hole. Her dancing with spread until SHE who dances in dirt will not dance alone. SHE who dances in dirt is one of many who move their bare feet across and into the land dancing, dancing, dancing . . . joyfully, confusedly, wildly, in the dirt. – Anna Ruth Hall