Today I finally visited the cedar forest. She had much to say. 
Something so small can bring so much joy ❤️ 
Science, as a field, which evolved from philo-Sophia, was about love. Love of wisdom, fascination with the mystery and bravely letting go into the unknown in order to follow the way of nature, with reverence toward the greatness that allows one to under-stand it's work. Now it is all about butchering with sharp tools and measurement instruments, like nature is obligated to make sense, to explain itself to us.
Our pursuit of greatness has made us so small.
Testing boundaries is a very twisted way to say that you don't respect boundaries, that you are willing to risk breaking them, fucking the shit out, then call yourself a scientist or any other self proclaimed title that gives you authority over that which you have objectified.
Our minds can justify anything. It doesn't mean we are correct. Our thinking as a society is so fragmented just because of that. People acting in small frames creating loops. When the unifying force of spirit loses power, it disrupts the flow of life.
As above, so below means that earth reflects the heavens but we have reached a point where the illusions we have created are running our thinking disconnected from the reality of our bodies and nature.
The people creating the problem, who are obviously also part of the solution, have no right to appear as heroes.
Cutest hats ever 
Creating value with empty words, whatever is being built is a trap for fools.
We have reached a point in our history were life in people and lands is being totally and completely ruled by money.
We have a saying in Romania - the penny is the Devil's eye.
People have free choice and they decide their future and the inheritance of their children. This ain't no liberation. It's just an illusion. When you have to chose between two evils the lesser of evils, you should think twice about where you are. Not chosing is a choice in itself.
A kind reminder
The twisted part with all these occult practices is that magic is not something that you do, it is something that you are.
If the people you surrounded yourself with are diagnosing your words then surely you are in bad company.
There are no mistakes. Given enough time, you will see like and like gathering together. No matter how thick the chaos, eventually everything will be again clear and simple.
Control only has you going against the intelligence of matter, with it's many dimensions. Nobody can stand above Truth. You are either part of it or you just don't exist.
Realizing I've never seen such a white ash 
I guess there should be a realistic limit to how proud a woman can feel wearing another woman's hair.
I remember a funny fact my professor from the Roman Art class shared with us. The idea that blondes are stupid comes from antiquity and it is because the fighting women of barbar tribes, who used to be blond, if they were being captured, some roman women would cut their hair and wear it as their own. So it became easy to diferentiate who were the stupid women in their society back in those days.
We can look at the evolution of intelligence as a form of enhancing the functions of nature that in turn developed our cognitive capacities. First we used stone, as a tool and as a medium to draw. Then we used clay, for tools and then as memory manifested that found material support for our thinking process. Earth was no longer rock or dust, but part of our intelligence . Then we used plants as papirus and trees as paper, meaning that elevated life forms served as a medium for more complex intelligence to take form and this created a multidimensional perspective. It was a dialogue between nature and human. The infinite possibilities of nature in an expansive universe.
But things have changed, and fast forwarding through time we find ourselves in the present, limited and blinded by the same language that was once Truth manifested, having pulled the whole of existence at the level of our subjective human life contained by needs, where memories are now hooks and handles.
Essential information that was part of scientific discovery, which talk about our shared humanity, is kept secret because other "greater countries in world" feel they are entitled to do that, to control Truth. To control the stories brought into the light by the land, from it's DNA, in order to be integrated in the collective perception and set in motion changes at a larger scale. But there are powers, old and new colonizers, who see humans and cultures as resources and they care not about Truth. They care about numbers and we are easier to count when we stay in line.. 
Can't help but wonder. Who gave such big power to such small people? Of course the systems are co-rupted.
When you release the pain you gotta feel it.
Did I bring clouds to Sahara? 
Like carrying babies, giving birth, feeding, teaching them, cooking, cleaning the house and filling it with beauty and love means doing nothing. 