crystal-beings asked: You are divine! I love you. <3
We are ALLLLLLLLL divine :D As one we roam in this divine existence of divinities! Your highest self is who you are! I love you to the mooooooon and back (and beyond). All things peaceful and balanced from the Universe, to who you are <3
A true spiritual teacher is like a mirror, that doesn’t make the student more beautiful, but merely serves as a tool for the student to discover the beauty that lies within his own soul. A true spiritual teacher thus seeks to serve as a point of reflection, as a flashlight, sheds light on the consciousness of the student, making him discover his inner self, how he resists situations, how his own mind works and causes pain. Once the student learns the workings of his inner self, how the ego operates, he discovers a divine teacher within his own heart, which is pure, raw, un-tampered consciousness that is as strong as water. You can punch water, day after day, but it will continue to flow. It will never get hurt, but the hand that punches eventually gets tired and stops. In this way this divine teacher destroys fear, because it is indestructible, fear vanishes. This inner teacher is mighty and powerful, and then it guides the student on its own.
yesthatsallie asked: ugh but they are all in the car and it is negative temps here in vt :( i shall in the morning, i'll make a video and show you!
WHOOHOOO :) I look forward to it!! I may make one of my small, developing, sketchy ass skills to show you too! I hope the sun shines warming colours for your hooping in the morn, m’dear. Sending balance to your hooping ventures!
OH, SACRED PLANET ~ an ode
Long ago before the first human,
Before the first tree,
Her life began
She breathes and grows
blood rushes through her veins
She can feel pain
She can feed us
when we are hungry
Heals us when we are sick
She has the power
to give us energy
The power to make us smile
She is not human
She is the Earth
There is a reason
why we call her Gaia
i just want to be naked, and free, and frolic, in the seaaa
The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.
Carl Sagan, Cosmos (via loveyourchaos)
ice-blue-bong asked: You're blog is beautiful :) Love and Light my friend.
I’ve only just checked tumblr after so so long! But YOU are beautiful! My blog is merely a representation of things I thought so pretty (still do), though it is not who I am. Thank you! Looooove, Liiiiiiiight, songs of the niiiiight, birds dance in fliiiiiight, the heart is full of miiiight, what the fuck am I dooooing.
Peace. Hahhaha. <3
Anonymous asked: Where are you? Come back, Where have you gone. I miss you.
Darling hello! I’m sorry to have left so many of you for so long without uttering any words of whereabouts, though part of the reason I haven’t, is because I feel I shouldn’t have to. Now I feel I’ve been neglecting ye, eeeee! I was allowing this cyber realm to feed parts of me which need to not exist (ego, how others view me etc etc*#*#). I am here, floating on, being a floater within this place. I’m in the midst of extremely personal spiritual growth, where my mind and heart are moulding into one glistening truth. Only recently have I figured out, deep in meditations, that ‘listen to your heart’, the thing we have always heard, IS IT!! Your heart has two potential answers to every question - yes or no. The mind simply complicates the truth, paying too much attention to your ego, paranoia, anxious thoughts, all that shebang. A huge revelation. Listen to your heart, your soul, look within man. You know errythang.
These holidays have come at the most perfect time for personal reflection and confrontation with mistaken identities and false egos. A humble feeling sits somewhere within me, though coming to terms with it brings unease and second guesses. I’m always like: ‘what the hell man, what is going on with you Esther, where are you at? Who are you? Seriously? Wake up. Be here. Be now. Just be.’ Then I’ll be for a little while, then come back to the same questions. I realise that I have reached a certain spot in the etheral ascension where those things that use to be so new and incredible to me before (nature dancin, vibes, human/nature auras, overwhelming happiness, energetic surges, meditation experiences, enlightening revelations, dimensional activities and all that jazzy jazz) has now become the absolute norm for me. So like, what use to be amazing before, now just is, so I’m sitting in a simple state of being. I’ve become a recluse for the last few months hahah, only catching up with four people, of which are my bestest, most true-est pals. I sleep until midday, then set about doing whichever and whatever comes at me, chatting to the pa, making pretty thizangs from things I find outside, pondering, breathing, YouTubing, makin music, and listening to my own mind, and it’s been crazy. Enough of these distractions. My limbs are sore but my mind is pulsating with the heavenly vibes of the skies, so alive. One more year of school (which my heart just basically said - ‘fuck it man, do it’ - ignoring the complications my mind knows of the education system of Now etc etc), then OFF TO ZE FORREST I GO :))) wehehe. And some travelling. So many souls to seeeee, so many places to touch with my feeeeeet, so many sounds to be hearrrrrd, so many flowers to be smeeeeelled, so many hands to be heeeeeeld, yaaaay asdhkd!
If this makes any sense to you, hooooray! :D Because it still doesn’t to me. I’m just floatin on man, through what will be and is. If you want to contact me, I still do use the book of faces quit a bit to keep up with it all (still haven’t got over facey, hm). Here it is: http://www.facebook.com/eoslerseymour
Love, Light, Beauty, Inspiration, Sunshine, Miracles, Hugs, Kisses, Peace, Unity, High Vibes, Health, Prosperity, Humbleness, Honesty, and Truth to you my sweets!!! There is only you to be. Whoever you are, I miss you too, come say hoi hoi. xxxxxoxoxoox