Black Moon crosses the Black Sun.
I am safe and loved by my guides,
This much I can allow.
May I see distractions
that tug so hard at my heart are just that…..
distractions slowing momentum.
Seeking the journey of deep inner-connection,
I allow my guides’ love to help me.
I take responsibility
knowing my choices affect the whole.
Starting over,
darkness and contracted breath remind me
I’ve allowed the sense of no escape.
It is for good reason, but feeling my guides’ love,
escape begins.
I heal myself
not by blasting but allowing in little bits.
I am safe and I am loved.
Embracing responsibility,
my inner journey displays sparkles of joy
for collective planetary healing.
If I get lost, I remember to allow:
I am safe and loved by my guides.
This much I know, this much I allow
It is a step along the way.
