Exploring my new paradise Island, enjoying this magic land.
Wandering along the path, learning a new way to do the math.
Realising everyday the old shredding away.
Going for what I want, cutting the chains of attachment.
Opening the door to my new endeavor.
Surrendering to what is, allowing to receive.
I’m welcoming the new.
Océanie
Written in Koh Phangan, November 2018
Picture of Zen beach, Koh Phangan, Thailand
Once upon a time, I crossed path with Mikael in the Shambala Warrior Kingdom. Here is my story.
Being a warrior is a thought that has been with me for a few years. I discovered this concept with the term lightwarrior. Then last summer, a few events showed me I was a warrior. Basically I had intense encounters and after the storm passed, my thoughts were telling me: “I am a warrior”. I believe in the voices in my head now, I know they are here for my growth and I know I am the one creating them.
The word warrior was not easy for me to accept. I saw it referring to violence and blood. I am a non violent person and I am guiding people to be compassionate so the warrior thing was not to my liking. Anyway it seems to come to me in many ways therefore I observed it and met its spirit.
Continue reading “I am a Spiritual Warrior.”Space
Space comes from within
When you feel you need more space in your physicality, it reflects a need for space coming from within.
Space is all. Space is what is. Space is the flow. Space is the breath.
Now I feel clearer
Now I feel lighter
Now I am wider
Opening my channel
The the realms of myself
Expanding my panel
Of languages of self
Letting the meeting evolve
With no pressure of timing
Nor jigsaw to solve
But only a symphony playing.
I love you meeting me
Being here to share with me
And playing games of experiences
Exploring reality with infinity of strategies
We are here and now joining
Our souls together harmonising
To create a new story
Of love and unity
Here and now.
Thank you for being you.
🙏💖
Océanie
It is not cool.
It is not sexy.
It is not nice for your body.
It is not what you think it is.
Smoking cigarettes is showing us clearly you are not dealing with yourself with love and care.
If you need a moment to breathe, well take a moment to breathe.
Sparking a cigarette is sparking a new tension.
Breaking free from the last generations.
We are here today thanks to the last generations that lead us here. Whatever we think of the past, it got us here. And this cycle is repeating itself endlessly, generations after generations. And the beauty is we are leaving with different generations at the same time. We can access the past talking to our elders and the future observing our children. All of it is happening in the present moment.
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I’ve been shushing myself down
Telling myself to quiet down
My anger has been tamed
And my shame overwhelmed
Today I observe my sadness
Of this overall madness
When are we going to see
Who we are in reality? Continue reading “Poem – I’ve been shushing myself”
Explore your reality.
Go for walks with no destination.
Let yourself wander and enjoy what is on your way.
Let your phone on airplane mode and your GPS map away.
Simply allow yourself the pleasure to discover another way.
Let yourself be guided. Continue reading “Explore”
It’s time to go, it’s time for a change of location.
I made the choice to move forward my destination
I spent magical days in this paradise island
Bathed in a panorama of mountains and sand
Nature offering me all its beauty.
Welcomed by others who felt like family. Continue reading “Poem – Inspired by Crete”
I’m observing a lot of words for the empowerment of women describing the abuse of men and all their faults and mistakes. I want to take a moment to answer all these articles about the wrongs of men. These are not the true men, and I don’t want people to forget that we are all evolving together and re-establishing harmony in the unbalance of feminity and masculinity. Here, a few words from my heart to the men surrounding me and allowing me to be. Continue reading “A letter to the Men”
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