Sacred space only found through a wormhole of exhaustion and hiking past failures

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28th Jul 201421:528 notes
28th Jul 201421:528 notes

Hey :) did you go to LIB this year? I thought I may have saw you, but when I turned back to go try and say something you had disappeared. Hope you're having yourself one of them good days.

I was at Lightning! I wish we could have made the connection!

haha maybe next time?!


I am having an awe-Full day so far!

Sending you all the bliss blasts and blessings.


“At that moment it seemed to him that time stood still and the soul of the world surged within him.

When he looked into her dark eyes and saw that her lips were poised between a laugh and silence,

he learned the most important part of the language that all the world spoke.

The language that everyone on earth was capable of understanding in their heart. It was love.

Something older than humanity, more ancient than the desert.

Something that exerted the same force whenever two pairs of eyes met, as had theirs here at the well.

She smiled, and that was certainly an omen. The omen he had been awaiting without even knowing he was for all his life.

The omen he sought to find in his sheep and in his books. In the crystals and in the silence of the desert…

It was the pure language of the world. It required no explanation, just as the universe needs none as it travels through endless time.

What the boy felt at that moment was that he was in the presence of the only woman in his life.

And that, with no need for words she recognized the same thing.

He was more certain of it, than of anything in the world. He had been told by his parents and grandparents

that he must fall in love and really know a person before becoming committed. But maybe people who

felt that way never learned the universal language. Because when you know that language,

its easy to understand that someone in the world awaits you. Whether its in the middle of the desert or in some great city.

And when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant.

There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only.

It is the hand that evokes love and makes a twin soul for every person in the world.

Without such love, one’s dreams would have no meaning.”


~   ― Paulo Coelho
Anonymous asked:

What's your insta?:)

@AjnaGyptian :)

Oh my god!! I live in springs :-) are you in springs or Denver right now?

Not today, but I’m driving up Wednesday! :)

Not to be nosey... I just find the twin flame concept to be quite interesting as I learn more about it, I've only ever been in one relationship in my 22 years, hardly considering it a relationship... I find relationships to be pointless and self-gratifying if not for spiritual development, (It should test you in all facets of character) but granted I'm uptight haha.. Anyways! I was wondering where you fell on the spectrum of runner/chaser, or if it was a 'switch' and fluctuating role

In the beginning of the relationship, when we were first talking I was the person to initiate the meeting. I told Kenny that I had seen him at Sonic Bloom and I felt a heart spark, I had been entirely honest which was a huge step, keeping in mind that I had never met him prior to this random message on twitter. After the initial conversation, we started talking and texting, it was always pure and meaningful conversation, lust & desire was never a factor in our conversations. In the beginning, he was the chaser, he would call me everyday, text me good morning and all that silly stuff. He was hooked on phonics. haha I was definitely as interested, but I was always on the side of receiving his spontaneous love & then I would reciprocate it.. After we met, he was still calling me telling me now that he loved me. Leaving me voicemails and asking me to write him letters and such.. This is the initial “Illumination stage” of TF relationships, we were emerged in the idea of one another, mirrored perfectly the greatest aspects of each other… & one day I was feeling overwhelmed with sadness, I was sad because I found someone so special, thinking could he be my twin flame? I called him and told him how I felt, I was like ” I can’t do this. Emotionally its too much. I can’t ever see you. I just need space.” I was the initial runner. I fled him because I was scared of the immensity of the relationship that I was experiencing.. I ran first. He was incredibly distraught at first, but he accepted it. Soon after I was like wtf am I doing? He is the best thing that has ever happened to me…why would I push him away from me? And at this time we were still talking… Now that I came back to my senses, the role switched…. He was now the runner. He took what I said to heart as in thinking it was him that I ran away from in the first place. So now shocked by me, & my actions, my eccentricity he took off and ever since then I have been trying to talk to him, to reignite the flame that we initially had, but there has been no such luck on my end, as I know now that this is part of the twin flame cycle. So essentially I was the runner at first, the magnetism was so strong that I felt pained that I couldn’t be with him, so I retreated, and then he left the picture, never once giving me an explanation nor closure, he simply told me he wasn’t sure why the connection dissipated he just knew that it did, and since then I’ve been focusing on healing myself and am grateful to have had the experience at all.

~   Mark Ryan and John Matthews, The Wild Wood Tarot (via cosmic-rebirth)

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Wow this is really nice.

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27th Jul 201416:4926 notes
Anonymous asked:

are you dating right now?

I’m talking to the cutest dready guy in all the land…

but we’re not dating…

where in co are you? am in boulder/Longmont visiting

I’m back and forth from Colorado Springs to Denver! Sometimes I go up to Boulder! (which is my favorite)

duquental asked:

You are beautiful.i was amazed by your image.I wish i can find a spiritual woman as wise and as beautiful as you are.

But do you like me or the idea of me tho…

Not many can handle my eccentricity.  


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