Friday, May 19, 2017

Emotion's Grand Agenda

Which kind of crying wins the
Prize for being worst?
Is it tears of heartbreak?
Or tears from anger's hurt?

Perhaps the tears of helplessness
Perhaps the tears of shame
Perhaps these great expressions
Aren't here for us to tame?

Loss and shock are the contenders
For the winning prize
Of emotion's grand agenda
Shattered then despised.


Bitter Pill of Ugly

A bitter realization
A bitter sight to see
A bitter contrast chosen
To purge out who I AM

Returning to myself here
Mostly good and kind
In contrast to bad memories
There hadn't been a cost

A steep disturbing circumstance
Drove right upside our car
It looked me in the eye
It shook me to the core

A hot volcano of grief
Helplessness and shame
Shame for reacting with grief
Helpless to relieve

The bitter pill of ugly
Hidden from public view
Consumed readily by masses
Who'd puke if they only knew

The Goddess in me
Wishes to banish and lay bare
The parasitic people on
Heartland's apron who

Traffic gentle animals
Each doing their own part
Desperate for a living
What we humans consume
Is awful, dreadful dark.


Sunday, May 14, 2017

Medicine for Any Soul

Medicine for any soul is the recollection of beauty and triumph.  If you are bombarded instead by memories of failures and diseased harmony, it is now a break in the timeline for ejecting these outdated patterns of failure, hurt, shame and withered ambition.

Recognize these failure patterns as outdated material ready for deletion.  It is clearing your cache so your flawless, higher human REALizations can take place as a flowering of your higher self's pre-paving or path seeding.

Don't let your dialogue drone on and on about your problems, because it isn't good for you or anyone on the receiving end of it.  Vocalize, go into hibernation for awhile and emerge with your new confident self leading the parade instead of your stumbling blocks.

Clean up your energetic/mindset/vibration house for safety and proper function.

Delete, Rest, Emerge, Act out of Confident Balance

Entity calling herself Celedon
via Eve Featherstone

Saturday, May 13, 2017

What am I doing here?

I wake up in a situation which I "moved heaven and earth" to get to, and wonder "what am I doing?".

All the voices of those people who care about me are in the background of my mind wondering the same thing.  I assume that they assume I know exactly what I'm doing, but I am living by faith and instinct.

They cannot immediately see how I'm walking the road of finance, retirement, security, companionship, or emotional well-being.  It may even look like I've ran into the ditch on a few or all of these roads.

All of these judgments and thoughts are not mine of course, they are the thoughts of others diluting my point of creation on this blank canvas.  The journey here was rich with amicable people, willing assistance and mechanical soundness.

The answer finally came into focus.  It is simple.  I am here to do something I've never done, and I'm doing it alone.

If I wasn't alone, I would simply be a supporting actor in someone else's dream, but this is my dream.

-via Eve Featherstone

*move heaven and earth - To do everything possible to bring about something desired

Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Garden of the Unwanted

A blanket of dandelion
Out by the trees
A garden of unwanted
Plants do believe
They are essential
To be where they are

The black bibs of sparrows
I see Golden Finch
Hungrily eating in flocks
And in pairs
That which is shunned
By those unaware

A yellow umbrella
To bugs and the like
A spherical banquet
Of puffs in the Light

The violets are happy
To be by their side
The ground ivy too
Is aware and won't hide

A trio of medicine
Always outside
Waiting to assist
Forever maligned.

via Eve Featherstone

Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Byproduct of Beauty

To biopsy troubles
Will yield a smart start
To whittling down gravitas
Appeasing by art

The Monarch of balance
Graven and still
The medicine waits when
The eyes get their fill

Of Beauty! Of Beauty!
The cycles then change
What's in it for others
Has been prearranged

The order of Heavenly
Bodies and Doves
The smolder of insight
Enriches and Moves

The byproduct of Beauty
Is far and above
The highest of value
Ascending to Love

The byproduct of Beauty
When taken in whole
Expanding to change more
And then to do more

Make more of this Beauty
Make more of your Love
Make more from your atmosphere
Make more as you know

More knowing of Beauty
More knowing more fun
More showing of Beauty
From Inside will run

Colors and patterns
Codes and pulsed Light
Modeling Newness
Bringing 'round Right

-EVE Featherstone

graven - adjective

deeply impressed; firmly fixed.

carved; sculptured:a graven idol.

gravitas - noun

seriousness or sobriety, as of conduct or speech.

appease -
to bring to a state of peace, quiet, ease, calm, or contentment; pacify; soothe:to appease an angry king.

to satisfy, allay, or relieve; assuage:The fruit appeased his hunger.

NOTE:  When exposed to extreme beauty, one must consciously expand one's heart in order to accept and process the depth of beauty, and its absolute power to change and move the stuck energy of routine and 3D autopilot.

Sunday, April 2, 2017

Beastly Residue

As an adept, you may meet someone with whom you think you have something in common with, or whose essence interests you.  As a Being who co-creates, you listen and observe only to find this person is not of the same species as you.  They are caught in a perpetual loop of seek, exploit, destroy.  They literally feed on others visually, psychically and physically.
They create a fantasy, exhaust the unknowns from the interaction, then destroy or discard.  Nothing from the experience enlightens, motivates or inspires.  It is simply the consumption of disposable goods, like paper towels.

Do not forget, that as an adept, you are sovereign and whole.  Your needs are not the same as others.  You require someone who openly processes in the now and creates wisdom and humor therein.  You require someone who allows freedom, change and values newly born perceptions which entertain and keep one's frequency pure.  If a frequency is a shade off, that's not good enough anymore.  You require clean frequencies which are of a specific color, tone, feel, and do not leave a beastly residue near your aura.

-EVE Featherstone