In this period we are embryonic. Cocooning our souls in warming spheres. “Let me know you,” the secret whispers. We have a feeling of breaking apart. But we are falling into completion.
9 months from now.
The greening of society, the promising new world, our rebirth into light is to come. Like expectant parents, we now modify our lives and the world. We should now select our worn-out dreams and offer them to the seas of forgiveness. We should hold steady the images of dreams still unfulfilled for a coming green wash of visual correction. And the dreams still to come are spots of light that have an umbilical cord. Encapsulated, loved.
Three days ago I broke apart. My sciatic nerve flushed the pain into my head and my bones. Three sleepless nights and deeper questions.
I know we are all phoenixes. We are made of fire and we burn into ashes and rise into our sacred inner landscapes. My nesting instinct must trust itself even more. When I try to sleep my body whispers: “I will not hurt you anymore. I am giving birth to a new femininity.”
A 9-month pregnancy of our world and us.
We will correct our society. We will transform and rise. Layer by layer.
We must dissolve and nearly destroy ourselves.
We will raise our light for this world to come.
Sensorial embodies’ imagination.
It’s marked. From now.
“Non-healed wants finally can be allowed to heal.
It may now heal without breaking first.
If we do resist healing now, it must break to heal afterwards.” Agni
Let us be gentle with each other. Our wings are still soft and vulnerable.
Feel deep enough
“We have the courage to face the reality of time
and allow us to feel deeply enough
that it transforms our future.” Chris Jordan
In my world, and according to my cosmic understanding and living, there is no waste. To each question, problem or search, there is one solution, answer or remedy. It fits like the right top on the pot and the correct screw into its winding.
You are looking for an A to a burning Q?
You need to optimize your spiritual search machine.
You need to spirit Google.
The secret is the filter
you use to tap into the right level.
Ask yourself first:
: Can I solve it within myself? Level A
: Is the solution in the spiritual world? Level B
: Is another person the keeper of my answer? Level C
: Is mother earth the voice of my search? Level D
: Does nature hold my solution? Level E
Trust your sacred heartbeat: it drums when you hit the Jackpot.
And mark with an OM where applicable following your inner trust of knowing.
If your answer is on Level A:
You will find your solution within.
You need to go deeper; ask which chakra level provides the answer.
Dive inside into the corresponding chakra landscape, and receive. Send your Q out into the color and set it free to flow back to you.
(You do not know what chakras are? I can help. Leave a note below.)
If your answer is on Level B:
You will find your grace in your prayer.
Pray for a soulful insight.
For advanced spiritual questioners:
Identify which spiritual experts are your team:
God, Archangels or Angels, Ascended Masters, Fairies and Devas.
They are all connected, so if you hit the wrong mailbox they will lovingly forward your request to the mavens of what you need to know.
One of my Fengshui Clients prayed to Archangel Michael. One day while watching TV I had a clear image that her house was charged with divorce energy of separation. I hesitated to write her; she is a celebrity. I did it anyway. She answered immediately and asked me to help her. As Archangel Michael got the demand on his desk, he knew I was the expert in this field and I would notice and respond to his request.
If your answer is on Level C:
Ask yourself, who is the expert who can help me find the right answer?
Get help. Pay for value exchange and honor how much the time and money your consultant and expert saved you.
If your answer is on Level D:
Lay yourself down on the soil of our Mother in nature, full body extended. Breathe with her. Let her warm energy weave into your body. Let her heart drum pulse your cells. Fill her with your love and grace and make your request, devoted and respectfully. Then do not be surprised how quickly she responds. Most humans keep her under serious underemployment.
If your answer is on Level E:
Fairies, Devas and nature are full of spirits. They helped manifest plant empires and minerals full of remedies. You were advised to address them? Dare to do it, and give them their due respect. Ask what they want from you. (They love presents and often ask me for black tea and rose petals. A friend of mine is always asked for sugar.) Ask where they want it, where the vortex is. Then ask for your solution. It may come in the form of a plant petal, a healing crystal or energies streaming towards you holding your A. It’s worth trying, my best advice comes from this world of magic.
So now go. Pose your Q.
Mark your level. Let it go. Receive fully.
And then come back and share your results in the comments below.
Wild love forever
Beyond all she does,
all she desires,
all she hopes,
she wants to express herself.
If she is stopped, she dies.
Each attempt to master her fails.
If she will not be found, she skids.
Rescued by design
The luxury of her soul
We can continue tirelessly along with all the names of she who made history.
She was called to her vocation, came as a creator of life.
She puts in all her concentration, all her soul, all her life.
After all this is the answer:
she puts in her endless time
for a rendezvous with her dream.
We wish her a year of highest creation.
Because creating her dream is as noble as founding a religion.
and embellish your pages.
Increase a thousand-fold
the joy of working together.
Embracing the goal of happily working together is the ultimate perfection. The future lies in compassion-fueled cooperation, époque shifts and co-creation.
And look, teamwork is more fun.
“The happiness issue” is definitely a sensitive subject. But where and when you haven’t reached the ultimate level of happiness in teaming up together, you better start taking action to uplift hearts. We cannot afford to create another generation of unhappy young professionals.
This is the greenhouse for assured happy creation.
For me the magic happens when generation Y meets generation A.
The first-born. The original. The first creation.
Those are called the old Gods. They were there from the beginning and have imprinted powerful codes of feminine and masculine creation power in all worlds.
The story of how my personal assistant Angel (of Generation Y)
improved our time management and co-work 1000%
What to do when generations clash?
This is it: Notice.
Crisis is the best starting ramp.
La Lumiére life:
We were sure. There were to be no more team meetings on Monday mornings.
My assistant and I both ionized a perfect avoidance strategy, but we had to admit that the ritual of Monday morning meetings sucked. Vastly. We prayed to our gods. We had done our “what we are grateful for, blah blah blah” routines, and it still sucked. The moment we sat down to start our weekly team meeting to coordinate our work, the energy was unbearable. The body knew: Please, I want to get out of this.
I tried everything I could try. I invented better plans, basic affirmation recipes to improve our teamwork and create more happiness.
Now I must admit I am a high-quality fetishist. I give my best, always. We do it great or not at all. Mediocrity sucks.
And I love the tension of the gap between where we are and where we want to be. It creates high-voltage energy for change. But we were deepening the differences between how I flow with greatness and how my team flows with greatness.
The last trick in my hat was to turn to Plan B.
My Plan B:
(Full disclosure: this must have been a channeled and highly-divine intervention that was tired of my Self.)
After years of managing the improvement of it all, I gave up and said:
“Ok Parasi, now you work it out. You have 2 days to find a better solution for timing, meetings, and information transfer between us.”
: How we can have so much fun in meetings that it blows our mind?
: How can we have a flow that nourishes self-contained joy?
: How can we build a bridge of transparency between two brains stitched and woven by different kinds of genius?
Here’s what she came up with and what we still do.
: We have a walk in nature for team meetings.
: We have times of uninterrupted work, wherein each of us is responsible for our work.
: Each of us determines her own work flow.
: We have designated ending points of when we want to get our work out to the world.
We still work and improve.
I learn about teaming and togetherness every day.
I want to socialize in my work and business.
For me there are many happy, cozy moments.
And each next time I crash into things that suck?
I honor the wisdom of my team.
I just say to the troublemaker: “Ok, find a new idea and propose a solution.”
The cause of the cause is the solution.
For me and for them.
We want to give birth to a new society. We do it for a generation’s worth of happiness. So we are in charge of making a daily sweep to turn old patterns into new creation.
Where presence attracts,
That belongs to you.
I share my story
May it guide you to the place on earth
Where you shiver and your tears write:
“I never believed this would come true again.”
When you feel your life, you know things.
But you do not know exactly when they will happen.
When I first touched the earth of New Mexico four years ago my feet opened and channeled my soul into the earth. I poured my red light into her and connected with the fire in the center of the earth, streaming my warm blood through the genes of her body. Her fire kindles my roots and I am trusting, safe and at home in her body.
I felt healthy earth for the first time in my life.
Bow to the sacred indigenous that kept the ritual of healing.
Agni and I took road trips to New Mexico, Arizona, Utah for years. The loose idea to buy land was always bearing on our mind. We drove from Santa Fe to Taos, from Albuquerque to Sedona shrugging our shoulders: No land felt like ours.
: 2014 January 24
I stand in a house for sale 15 minutes from Santa Fe, my head spinning in spaciousness of the future and I hear myself: “This place called us to come. This house wants us.” This house felt like my heart.
Two hours later I find Agni and myself on a ranch 35 minutes from Santa Fe with our brokers. “Can we have both?” I whisper in a trance. Agni walks up a little hill, and I recognize the power place of the ancestors blinking for us to come. I am on sacred land. All golden. I have come home to the vortex of my life. I am centered in my light. I am changed forever.
The land talks.
The ancestors spirit-dance and take me to an old time where they left sacred codes before leaving.
And from the hill came a voice:
“This is your land,” the earth spoke to Agni.
So he bought it.
The sacred land of the former Tano tribe, now the new beginning.
The events started weeks before.
When you come closer to the vortex of your life things align.
On Facebook, my favorite synchronicity source wherein I find everything that wants to find me, I see a post about an intricately carved cathedral cave near Santa Fe for sale. I forward it to Agni with a note: “Nice property. What about that one?”
What a beauty.
He responds with a note about another house for sale on the same website. My heart grasps the house in its imagination and pushed my head aside: “This is our house.” We recognized each other.
Some days later Agni sends me a photo of Amber, a broker: “This is our broker.” I know. Before we had even met her.
We had already planned our road trip the month before.
With no idea we had booked a new life.
We ask ourselves, what if we buy?
We answer: Then we will see.
For three days after we find our home, I keep my secret.
Then a small note explodes on my Facebook timeline.
When you are centered in the vortex of your life people know it.
What belongs to you searches you out.
The new land
Santa Fe has opened my vision. It is my vision of a future society made of many tribes of different religions and beliefs that find co-existence and co-operation. It lives here already, busily bringing irreconcilables in life into a space where they all can exist in peace.
Sikhs, Buddhists, New Age prophets, Catholics, Protestants, Jews, Yoginis, Muslims all in a test tube in the clouds.
We start from Zero.
My life will bind South France and New Mexico.
Both vibrant red rocks older than the Himalayas.
We bring new air.
The day before I leave my first second-homeland encounter, my new friend Navjit Kandola says:
“Here you can be Durga.”
Born on sacred land in Santa Fe, NM on a sunny day:
Agni´s Shiva-Shakti Center.
A new lifetime experience awaits us.
January 26th 2014 04.00 a.m.