How wonderful that we will have a full moon tomorrow night, a Super Moon at that. Perfect for manifesting those deep seeded intentions!
By now you have looked at what you want to transpire in 2018. You have examined fears that may hold you back. Respected that dreams are imbedded into your path for a reason. You see the reasons behind what you want. You know it will make you a better person and make your life better, therefore making you a happier person and a person who has the ability to help others. Now. We make it happen.
Fire and full moon are a spectacular ways to use high frequency power to send your desires out to the universe. You have many helpers beyond the screen. Ancestors, friends, angels, the universal web of information and wisdom, plus all the information stored in your DNA, chakras, and in the spirits all around you. You got this.
You should have your resolutions written down in a prominent place, like the first page of a journal or a daytimer so that you can see them often. Now, write on slips of paper each desire, each intention, each dream. Focus on them intently.
Write down the things that you wish to release on other pieces of paper. Perhaps of a different color.
In a blazing fire, focus on the things to release first. Then one by one throw them in the flame. As the smoke rises it will take your notes to the skies. Then repeat with the manifestations. You just increased your success by 90%! Now the rest is up to you. If you want a new job, go apply. If you want a strong body, start a yoga class. Get out there and be the best person you can. And know that your soul is perfect, therefore you are as well. Be kind to yourself. Speak lovingly to your body. Love all that cross your path.
Resolutions are meant to make us better people. Goals and dreams are set into our hearts to guide us on this journey. Listen to your spirit when setting your intentions for the new year.
Okay so you want to be size six, never eat donuts again, and travel to Malaysia…
Looking at your goals, why is that your resolution? Why do you want to lose weight? Get in shape? Eat better? Travel? Be kinder? Start a business? Change your life? Once you see those answers clearly you will find the passion that will drive them. Your passion and your clarity will make it manifest. Simple phrases and ideas will do nothing but flutter away in the new year’s wind.
Be clear. “I want to pay off 5% of our debt this year. I want to pay off debt because it is keeping us from living the life we want and causes undue stress on our relationship. I will start a Dave Ramsey debt snowball (pay off one debt, then use that money to add to another debt, and keep it rolling!) and get the small loan and half of the car paid off.
Now I must make that designated money untouchable. It cannot be used to buy donuts or go to Malaysia.
The key to this is one moment at a time. I can get myself so worked up over food choices that by day three I am out at an all-you-can-eat buffet. One meal. Plan one day’s worth of healthy food. Save a few bills at a time in an envelope for an emergency fund. Plan a reasonable budget and stick with it. Dedicate time to meditate and do yoga in the morning. But don’t forget why those things are intentions.
Why do you want to set your resolutions? What passion drives them?
I have come to the Land of Enchantment. I know that New Mexico is known for that, I had been trying to get there for close to a decade, but I found this Land of Enchantment along the path. As a Colorado native, I have no idea how this beautiful place so close to where I have lived has eluded me. As I crest the hill past Fountain I know I am almost home because the entire landscape changes. Cholla cactuses take over the fields and the colors mute and brighten, and the air always feels like spring.
Many mornings I am met with a magical veil of fog. This city is filled with lakes. It is more humid here and my skin loves it. This morning the sky was a shade of lavender at sunrise. It is a very special place here.
Because it is one of the warmest places in the state, the birds love it here. Eagles, hawks, falcons, geese, ducks, sea gulls, and many birds I am yet to identify. Many plants I am yet to identify. I am still getting to know the land. There are many things I do not know yet.
Here’s what I do know; we were given a gift. “Be very specific to the universe in your requests,” our friend told us when we first became homeless. “Think big!”
An adobe home with real wood floors throughout. A woodstove, a large kitchen, a place to entertain, a guest room, a root cellar, a large area to garden and be self sufficient. A fenced yard, a chicken coop, a front porch, somewhere between out in the middle of nowhere and inner city. And please close to our kids and Maryjane. Oh, and a warmer climate.
That is the very thing we got. The exact specifications. Amazing, huh? Just have faith in the process here. What do you really desire? Careful what you wish for! Be specific. Make sure it won’t harm anyone. Then go…put it out there in exact detail and watch as it manifests into your life!
The scariest emotion is fear. Fear drives many religions, fear of loss keeps one trapped, fears can dominate and change our lives, can make us ugly or can keep us from doing what we dream of. And that is a travesty.
Dreams are put in our hearts by no accident. Each thing we find passion for leads us to an outlet. An outlet to live our life true and fulfilled. The only thing really keeping us from those dreams and true life is fear.
I stood before a great many people last year at the Sustainability Fair speaking about manifesting one’s dreams. How to have no fear and jump ship. I have written about how to manifest one’s dreams on this blog for years. I, myself, have manifested many a vision. I have also lost.
So, I will admit that for a time I felt like everything I ever spoke about or wrote about or said was complete hog wash. Indeed, I regret selling Garden Fairy Apothecary for $500 to my friend on a whim. But I don’t miss the company, I needed a break to come up with better and different formulas, to spend some time learning from others, to spend some time developing, creating, figuring out my path and that allowed me to do so. I am in love with White Wolf Medicine, and walking away from my last business allowed it to manifest. But I do regret selling Garden Fairy to a friend. Because even though she and her friend aren’t promoting it and haven’t done anything with it, they feel betrayed, and that makes me feel bad. But, I don’t regret moving forward with my vision because it illuminated this new apothecary that I love.
Every time one loses something, blessings and rebuilding ensue. Losing so many possessions only served to lighten our load for the journey. Taking away our farm dream only protected us from the obnoxious, larger than life, windmills that came up across the street and the fearful, unfriendly landlords. All these experiences only narrow down exactly what we desire. A light filled small home of our own. A bit of land. Towns to do farmers markets in and perhaps open another shop in the future. A dream we had a long time ago and again and again. We are busy painting our canvas what colors and whimsy we wish so that our dream will unfold as such. The flip side of it is that we help and help heal and we have a great gift to offer no matter where we roam. Our dreams are leading us somewhere where we are needed. Perhaps right where we are, perhaps down the road a bit.
Waiting until the “right time” only serves to delay the dream. Jobs end, money is never guaranteed, paths change, people pass. Grandma said you have to put a deadline on dreams. Otherwise it might be too late.
This life is so beautiful. Do not let fear keep you from manifesting your dreams. You are needed in this world and your dreams are your map to fulfilling your greatest endeavors and helping the world.
Thanksgiving. I am thankful. I am thankful for the soft, plush fur of my purring kitten that greets me each morning at dawn. The pink glow of day through the trees as I awake. The hot coffee, its earthy aroma and taste, filling me with life. I am thankful and say “wado” do the Creator each day.
“It’s just material stuff. You can’t take it with you!” folks say, then go to their warm homes and kitchens. Easy for them to say.
I know friends and family that have lost children, spouses, their health. They would rather have our lot. I know. We have so much to be thankful for.
My beautiful baby granddaughter is with me four days a week filling my spirit with light. My children are healthy. Beautiful. Pursuing their dreams. What more could I ask for?
I asked an organization in my county how one can be gifted with a basket of fresh vegetables. They said they were distributing them to the people in the county in need. Where do all these things get distributed? They erased my request from the page. I shiver without a coat. Wear the same four outfits mismatched so they look like a new outfit. We have lived on the kindness and loans from friends for five months. What Doug makes from his new job goes to support the shop and gas to get to work. He brings home expired pastries for our breakfast.
“I didn’t realize you were still struggling so much,” a friend says. How do you talk about that kind of thing? You don’t.
I am thankful that we have shelter. When I used to say that it meant I was thankful for my house. Now I am thankful not to be out of doors. I am thankful for food. I am thankful for friends. And hugs and gifts and smiles and visitors and that I could hang on to my cats. I am thankful for my husband. I would not trade our marriage for anything in the world.
“We are definitely not living our life,” he says as I tell him about a video I saw of a woman who has lived off-grid for thirty years.
I started to doubt my own words that I write and speak about. The manifesting your own destiny and dreams seem a little full of it now. My roommate agrees. There is great danger in making people feel like they can achieve anything.
I am thankful. I am blessed. I have everything I need. This I know. I need to get out there and help and inspire as many people as I can. And mark my words, readers, this time next year I will be writing you from my farm on how to create a homemade Thanksgiving.
I have lots of stories about how when you dream up something, write it down, share it with the world, you will manifest it. You will get it. Guaranteed. Isn’t that amazing?! But a lot of times when I am inspiring folks to do this, to let the universe collide to bring forth your greatest desires, I am avidly dreaming and praying and begging, and waiting for the proper time to see our dreams come to fruition. It never ceases to amaze me when it all happens…again! Be careful what you wish for, but if you dream it, it will come true and I find great comfort in that. I also like to look back and see how things aligned, how things peaked our interest (sharing a home with friends…interns…) then taken back out of the equation, tweaked, changed, but still have a place in the future plan, in a different way. How we found our way to this homestead, which seemed impossible to get, is just fascinating. How could the homestead I dreamed up ever actually come true when we have zero credit, little money, and crazy requests like a wood cook stove? Who the heck has a wood cook stove in a rental?
Our landlords at the last house called out of the blue (remember, we hadn’t heard from these folks in a looong time) to see if we wanted to buy the house. We can’t buy a house. I liked the house there and was really going back and forth whether we should renew our lease. The bills were pretty high for us, but we loved the neighbors and the house. When Maryjane started running out into the busy street, I knew I better get out of town. But where? The landlords wanted to sell the house so we had our choice made for us. We thought we had until spring.
In our price range were run down trailers out in the middle of nowhere. Potential? Always. Something we felt compelled to jump on?…uh, no. Now, this will sound a bit hocus pocusy and I, myself, am a bit of skeptic but a friend of mine and past student is a respected palm reader. She took one look at my hand and said that I was preventing the homestead to manifest because I was sure I wouldn’t have enough money. Let the money in! I am not a material girl and I hate even charging for my medicines. Little did I know that that meant that the bills would be so cheap, I could afford it. She said we’d be moved by October 1st. By the skin of our knuckles, by golly, we were moved in by that prophesized date. Hallelujah.
I was wandering by the computer and checked Craigslist for the umpteenth time. There was a brief notice. Not many details. The sound of the prose sounded like they were a bit fed up of renters. I called anyway. In fifteen minutes we were on our way to a town 43 minutes from where we were presiding to see said house. The wood cook stove, the pantry, the size (850 square feet, just what I requested), the land (10 acres surrounded by prairie), the cohabitants of the land to make it possible but with our own space, the price including utilities exactly what my absurd number was. Goat pens, chicken pens, large fenced garden. Twenty five minutes from my very favorite city, Colorado Springs. My head is swimming with gratitude and awe.
Get those dreams written down now, people! Everything is coming together! I’d love to hear what your dreams entail. It helps to share them with the world. Enjoy the photo tour of our new Pumpkin Hollow Farm and look for all the Homesteading and Herbalist classes that will be offered here in the next year.