No matter which glass ceiling you have - you can always better yourself. Strive, reach out, kick out, puff out, kick out, however you do it keep doing it!!! Oh and remember you never get there life‘s a journey 🤣🤣🤣🧚♀️🌷🧞♀️😍🚂🕴🌿🧘♀️🏃♀️🕺👯♀️👩🏻💻🙏👏💖💋🌟
Blissful day beautiful sister 💖
The Warrior goddess of strength, she lives by her true values
And channels her Energy in the direction of what is good and resonates for her true self, without any apologies.
Blissful love ❣️
Emerging Vibrant Woman
Of course we understand what you went through 😢
- the question is now, how you want to tell your story? Do you want to be strong 💪 or 😫victim? Empower or squash?
We all have bad things happen to us and the only choice we ever have is how 😳to react to the event.
The event is put in front of us by the universe 🌑🌕to teach us something, a lesson-a karmic lesson possibly - you’ll work that out later on-something bigger than yourself.
So let’s get along this road 🚵♀️🚵♂️together :) I’m on this journey right now and am arriving at another crossroads🚧 - once you can leave the other one behind as a soft memory - believe me IT IS UTTER BLISS 😬🏖👏🙏💥🏔🏗🤣😂👩🏻💻💖🌟🧚♀️🌷🦓💶🦄👯♀️👯♀️⛩
"You can do hard things." When I first read this in my Astral Strategy playbook by @pollen.institute it was one of those lightbulb moments where my breath literally caught in my chest. I wrote it out at least 30 times. Why did this feel so revolutionary? Of course I knew I could do hard things. I am a queen of epic badassery. I've been doing "hard things" my whole life. But this felt different.
This project I am working on ::feels:: different. It's aligned with my heart medicine and being in humble service~ nothing has changed there. But it's also a catalyst for transformation in my life and in the life of my family. It's the spark for the Great Fire. So therefore I've added a certain amount of pressure to its Becoming. I want this. And its birth is hard labor.
My life these days consists of many things. I am a selkie creating life in a desert landscape. I am a story weaver of fiber and words. I am a farmer and a teacher. I write poetry and wield pick axes. I build sisterhoods and houses. I dig up ditches and shadows. I am kicking cancers ass on the daily and am raising exceptionally kind and creative children. I am crafting magic with every breath.
Yes, I can do hard things. You can do hard things. WE can do hard things.
Hi, if you don’t know me, I’m Angela. I’m an entrepreneur, speaker, and obsessed hunter-jumper #horseshowmom • My life is a mash up of working ringside while my daughter rides, snuggling with my co-worker, Emma, a jack russell mix, practicing yoga (am I the only one that struggles to fit in something they love to do 🤷♀️) and travel for biz + horses • Being in the mountains feeds my soul and good food + wine feeds my body. 👇🏻 Tell me something about you in the comments. I’d love to get know those who are following along here on IG.
But of course before you realize anything you fall in the darkness.
And while still in the darkness you become “human dead“ what I mean by that, I only have my own experience and for me that was going through the motions of living without a soul. Now I don’t know about you but living without a soul it’s just non-living. This can go on for a few years, minutes, seconds for me it was years and you Sombre into the darkness.
As your body mind is searching for yourself via motivational videos you read motivational books you’re looking because you realize somehow you’re in the darkness. Like a little animal stuck in a hole you’re scrambling to get out. Your clawing at the wall but just digging the 🌏 earth.
Eventually you see a glimmer of light, grab tools from these motivational videos, books, conferences, seminars and you can hawl yourself out of that hole.
At last your head sticks out of the darkness. And you’re looking at grass.
You fall back down but with these tools it’s easier to get out of the darkness. And before you know it you’re running on the earth, hair in the wind gasping that air..
So of course light candle but get those tools and LIVE