The journey to Taos was lovely, sweet, gentle. After spending a lovely night with Kirsten's amazing parents near Seattle where they warmly welcomed Simon and I, we camped in a KOA in Pendleton OR, then spent 1/2 a night in a Walmart parking lot in Jerome, Idaho. That was interesting! Not bad at all, just the truck is so packed that I had to put Simon outside. I bundled him up in coats with his bed and an extra pillow. I'm sure he was like "Laura, I DO have FUR you know!" Then I slept in his spot in the truck with the truck door open to see and hear him...more for my peace of mind than his no doubt! Then we spent a night in Rawlins Wyoming. It was hilariously windy while trying to set up my huge 10 x 10 tent. I'm sure the RV folks (I was the only tent until some bikers showed up later) were delightfully entertained. I got 'er up tho! With all my heart asked the Wind Being if she might calm for the night, remembering the story of The Alchemist. I don't know my heart's request had an effect, but the winds calmed straight-away.
I had a couple of miracle conversations during stops along the way. People saying exactly what Spirit knew would warm my heart on this journey, and also witnessing that which says to please keep sharing about the dreamtime and Love because there is still so much weariness and wariness in the world-mind. Traveling is always a powerful reminder of how much I love adventure and for what circumstances have me feeling safe and/or over protective of our bodies and/or belongings. I never felt unsafe ever. I just witness my mind deciding what feels safe and when to be more mindful. I strive to remind myself to holding a loving vibration no matter what. We all just want to feel safe. It's so simple to see how the heart is sweet and fear comes in and to remember than I am/we are held no matter what happens~
Here in Arroyo Hondo (7 miles north of Taos) I arrived to a beautiful setting, a lovely, adobe home on a hillside overlooking valley and surrounded by the Taos mountains. The flatmates, Kirsten, Andrew and Gordon are gorgeously kind. They gave me my own room and no expectation for rent unless I decide to remain in October (they may rent the room before October, but I am able to use it until then or Oct 1 and Kirsten has offer her floor in any case). Such generosity brings private tears of gratitude and relief. My sense is that I will head farther south, Santa Fe or Albuquerque very soon. I need income profoundly, yet feel held and witnessing the fear energetics that come up inside my mind-body and allowing them to pass through...remaining as much as possible in a tender space. Complete surrender as much as I can. One of the flatmates is British sounding...he's actually got an American mother and a Chilean father. He spent his first 30 years in the U.K. and then in Italy living at his father's vineyard near Tuscany he holds the delightful supernatural gift of the hilarious Brit wit...a special gift of grace due to my laughter addiction.
We've all been cooking together in the evenings. One flatmate spends time at an organic farm, an old hippie commune he says. Being fall, the harvest is abundant. It's lovely to have fresh organics after traveling. Simon's enjoying the freshies too!
My bedroom is southfacing and has it's own door to the outside. I've been rising at sunrise, which are stunning, and sunsets equally so since we are relatively high on the hillside. The night skies are beautiful enough to weep. I slept in the tent next to the house a couple of nights ago and awoke to Orion rising in the east and sparkling beyond amazing! He felt "activated". This morning I saw a cloud heart in the sky. I have no idea what is to come. The unfolding.
Simon is doing well. Now that we've been here a few days, our bodies are adjusting. Coming to dry and high from low and moist! Always a grand adventure! I am tan without trying to be, and Simon's just beautiful wherever he is.
Thinking of you and your adventures! Send news of your discoveries and adventures.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Taos Bound Travelogue #1
Greeting Most Holy One! As You-of-the-Holy-One know, Simon and I are about to embark on an adventure to the Southwest. Taos, New Mexico per invitation of an angel.
The heart's desire is to continue working with children, animals and grown-ups sharing about our Divine Radiance and to share the peace-restoring message that only Love is real. Yay! This is the coolest mission on earth, especially since so many all over our Blue Sphere are waking up...yipeeeee!...realizing every moment that all that seems less than perfect peace is a confusion easily forgiven when recognized for an oops-a-daisy. All hurt is self-hurt, but in truth, nothing real can ever be truly harmed! Yepper...cause we ain't these timely, spacely, travelin' holographically temporary dreamin' body-vehicles of ours...We are DIVINE LIGHT! We're gettin' it. All that is not perfect peace and joy is a dream, albeit a very, very, very, very, very real feeling one - because we are powerful creatures! Holy Golden Bananas! Bat Girl! Our Mind is the Mind of God...would God give us anything less that God's Best Gift. Nope! Nada! Zippo! Of course, this message of the dream has been shared for thousands of years, but as we are really adept creative-dreamers, it's taking some time to breathe it in...deep cleansing, wakin' sparklin' rainbow of the golden color spectrum breath...
Thankfully, our own heart-mind and realms and Beings of Light seen and unseen call to us from within and around One, ever ready at the helm to remind us that we are already and always actually in an eternal state of bliss, ecstasy, peace and joy unimaginable from our present dreaming state! Of course, our own heart and such Beings cannot interfere with our free will to not be at peace, but our heart and they are always there. Present and ready at the helm. Pretty incredible, eh? Way better than sci-fi (and I love sci-fi!). We are awakening to our Divine Radiance and realizing more every day that we never actually left paradise. Each time we extending Love, we extend Love's Perfect and Perfectly Loving Creation.
So for Laura and Simon's dream...yesterday...completely unexpected as Light and Love would have it...I was gifted to spend an afternoon with an amazing family with a 10-year old Lightworker (autistic child), who continued to confirm that this is indeed the path of paths. What did he pull out...his collection of photos of the cosmos! Either this child is psychic, knowing photos of the cosmos melt my heart, or he's family. I am quite sure he's both. This youthful-ancient being proceeded to quiz his human mother regarding the contents of the photos...it appeared to her and I that he knew exactly what they were photos of. He was simply checking to see if we knew. (We were a little less than certain of the human names for many of the photos, but he was an easily forgiving instructor, never correcting. Only enjoying the game.)
Turns out, this angel's mother has spent the last 5 years gently playing, teaching and learning with her son after training with the Son-Rise (trademarked) program at the AutismTreatmentCenter.org in Massachusetts. This miracle treatment center helps parents understand the extremely healing and joyful value of entering the multi-dimensional world of the autistic angel's world rather than asking them to enter our mind's cosmically veiled world. These sacred beings naturally begin to open more to our world, when we enter theirs first. Light bulb! Who doesn't love to be seen and honored just for being exactly who they are! Simon rocks on being seen and, admittedly, so do I. And I sure hope you feel our love! That you would even read this blog! I Love You for that! Thank you for shining your Radiant Light that Never, Ever, Ever Dims!
I've been saying temporary bye-byes to sacred friends, equine and human. It is bitter-sweet to depart once again...so many loving souls. For the last few days, I've been taking care of a beauty horse named Bella...the same name as my new niece born in the spring ('ceppin her name is spelled with one "l" and means flower in Punjabi. Bela, the baby human angel's mommma, is of East Indian Blood and it was her name before being adopted into an American family at a very young age.) In fact, the name Bella is everywhere in my world these days...it also means beauty.
Miracles are coming in all directions, through family, friends and souls unknown to me (in this life anyway!).
Well, I had better dash off the remaining earthly logistics of road trippin'. Tomorrow I will be staying with the parents of the dear friend I am meeting in Taos. They are school teachers/counselors, and I look forward to hearing their stories, wisdom and our collective gushing about their daughter. (I'd use names, but I'm always the concerned one about privacy and permissions :O) And you, Holy reader of this blog, are also one I gush about. Don't doubt it! So, for the more adventurous of you...by all means, insert YOUR name where I leave off names.
I would love to hear from you via email or give a ring! 360.319.7761.
You are Light. Thank you for Existing, for Shining, and for reading this!
Love,
Laura, Simon, Pegasus, Mouse and Drum (and lots of others)
http://forgivingthedream.com
The heart's desire is to continue working with children, animals and grown-ups sharing about our Divine Radiance and to share the peace-restoring message that only Love is real. Yay! This is the coolest mission on earth, especially since so many all over our Blue Sphere are waking up...yipeeeee!...realizing every moment that all that seems less than perfect peace is a confusion easily forgiven when recognized for an oops-a-daisy. All hurt is self-hurt, but in truth, nothing real can ever be truly harmed! Yepper...cause we ain't these timely, spacely, travelin' holographically temporary dreamin' body-vehicles of ours...We are DIVINE LIGHT! We're gettin' it. All that is not perfect peace and joy is a dream, albeit a very, very, very, very, very real feeling one - because we are powerful creatures! Holy Golden Bananas! Bat Girl! Our Mind is the Mind of God...would God give us anything less that God's Best Gift. Nope! Nada! Zippo! Of course, this message of the dream has been shared for thousands of years, but as we are really adept creative-dreamers, it's taking some time to breathe it in...deep cleansing, wakin' sparklin' rainbow of the golden color spectrum breath...
Thankfully, our own heart-mind and realms and Beings of Light seen and unseen call to us from within and around One, ever ready at the helm to remind us that we are already and always actually in an eternal state of bliss, ecstasy, peace and joy unimaginable from our present dreaming state! Of course, our own heart and such Beings cannot interfere with our free will to not be at peace, but our heart and they are always there. Present and ready at the helm. Pretty incredible, eh? Way better than sci-fi (and I love sci-fi!). We are awakening to our Divine Radiance and realizing more every day that we never actually left paradise. Each time we extending Love, we extend Love's Perfect and Perfectly Loving Creation.
So for Laura and Simon's dream...yesterday...completely unexpected as Light and Love would have it...I was gifted to spend an afternoon with an amazing family with a 10-year old Lightworker (autistic child), who continued to confirm that this is indeed the path of paths. What did he pull out...his collection of photos of the cosmos! Either this child is psychic, knowing photos of the cosmos melt my heart, or he's family. I am quite sure he's both. This youthful-ancient being proceeded to quiz his human mother regarding the contents of the photos...it appeared to her and I that he knew exactly what they were photos of. He was simply checking to see if we knew. (We were a little less than certain of the human names for many of the photos, but he was an easily forgiving instructor, never correcting. Only enjoying the game.)
Turns out, this angel's mother has spent the last 5 years gently playing, teaching and learning with her son after training with the Son-Rise (trademarked) program at the AutismTreatmentCenter.org in Massachusetts. This miracle treatment center helps parents understand the extremely healing and joyful value of entering the multi-dimensional world of the autistic angel's world rather than asking them to enter our mind's cosmically veiled world. These sacred beings naturally begin to open more to our world, when we enter theirs first. Light bulb! Who doesn't love to be seen and honored just for being exactly who they are! Simon rocks on being seen and, admittedly, so do I. And I sure hope you feel our love! That you would even read this blog! I Love You for that! Thank you for shining your Radiant Light that Never, Ever, Ever Dims!
I've been saying temporary bye-byes to sacred friends, equine and human. It is bitter-sweet to depart once again...so many loving souls. For the last few days, I've been taking care of a beauty horse named Bella...the same name as my new niece born in the spring ('ceppin her name is spelled with one "l" and means flower in Punjabi. Bela, the baby human angel's mommma, is of East Indian Blood and it was her name before being adopted into an American family at a very young age.) In fact, the name Bella is everywhere in my world these days...it also means beauty.
Miracles are coming in all directions, through family, friends and souls unknown to me (in this life anyway!).
Well, I had better dash off the remaining earthly logistics of road trippin'. Tomorrow I will be staying with the parents of the dear friend I am meeting in Taos. They are school teachers/counselors, and I look forward to hearing their stories, wisdom and our collective gushing about their daughter. (I'd use names, but I'm always the concerned one about privacy and permissions :O) And you, Holy reader of this blog, are also one I gush about. Don't doubt it! So, for the more adventurous of you...by all means, insert YOUR name where I leave off names.
I would love to hear from you via email or give a ring! 360.319.7761.
You are Light. Thank you for Existing, for Shining, and for reading this!
Love,
Laura, Simon, Pegasus, Mouse and Drum (and lots of others)
http://forgivingthedream.com
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