If I "feel" misunderstood, means I've internalized someone else's story about me. And if I catch myself doing that, I laugh as I see that their story is their business, not mine. My only business is whether or not I am shining my potential in each moment. Most people only get a glimpse, as I ride past them quickly on my horse in the wind. So, what can they "understand" about me in that moment? Nothing. But I'll blow them a kiss from the golden flames on the horizon. And maybe, just maybe, its' enought to set their heart ablaze- and their own chariot awaits!

Blessings to all!

and when I DANCE. :-)

and the best is when you get those giggle fits and you can't stop, you are drunk with pure laughter!

Many of us lie, as we have not yet learned or remembered what our truth is.
I could go on about that, but on another note YES I WOULD LIE to save someone's life or my own life..and I have been in potentially dangerous situations where a lie was necessary- to prevent rape or assault.  I did not "think" about what to say, every bone in my body and my connection to Source moved through me to speak in such a way that was not "truthful" by conventional means

So instead of making "rules" to live by, I encourage people to just FEEL in their HEARTS what is appropriate in the moment. We like to cling to conclusions to make us feel a false sense of security-- "oh yes, it would be bad karma to lie"-- this is still a fear based mentality.

My grandmother was in a concentration camp in WWII in Poland. She was only 15, digging trenches barefoot in snow, for hours. She grew tired, already in the camp for over a year, and decided to put down her shovel. She figured she would rather die, than to live in these conditions. A Nazi put a gun to her head, saying "get back to work." She looked him dead in the eye, and said "NO," knowing her death was near. Her mother was standing next to her, watching the whole thing, as as the soldier cocked his gun, she looked at the both of them, and said, "Eh, you know how kids can be..go ahead and shoot her."
Bewildered, the Nazi paused for a moment, looked at the both of them, and put his gun down. He patted my grandmother on the back, and said, "Just get back to work kid," and walked away.
Now, what I feel is that my great grandmother KNEW in that moment, so instinctually that if she let her emotions take over, and started screaming "don't' kill my daughter!" he would have shot her. It was a moment beyond, thinking- there was NO TIME for that. She just allowed the force of nature to move through her to say WHATEVER WAS NECESSARY to save her daughter's life.

I would write more but at the moment I am tired of the screen...
really, that's the truth!

THis is being edited!

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