

Sacred Crow Treasure box has arrived safely home. And now. My madness. Begins.
I can't open it. It's too precious and beautiful for me to enjoy in these harried days before a majority of the folks in our nation celebrate the birth of a boy child. Our treasure is tucked away in our pretty little box, like a child, radiant with possibility. Please think to tune in on the 25th. I'll try to put some words to all that I am feeling.
Griselda and Paige, my dear companion from the moment of inspiration, it is lovely flying with you. It's all so sparkly it hurts my eyes sometimes!
Namaste`
my dear ones,
Connie
1 comment:
I know what you mean about not wanting to open the treasure box...with so much around me, I would feel like the energy gathering force if it stays tucked in for a bit longer.
So much beauty and creativity.
I have a playlist with some cool songs see if you find anything that serves.
http://www.projectplaylist.com/playlist/user/17016106
Enjoy
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