2018 Manifest

 

2018 the Year of Manifest

Each year we each embark on is always a year or something…either you fill in the blank, or you don’t, eh. Truth is often we do not fill in the blank, and we end our year with little to show because we neglected to establish a clear vision of all that we desired to see come to fruition. How much we neglected our past year will reveal its no or low hanging fruit come the dawn of the new year—our current year. Let this be the year you move and maneuver in such a way that you blink once and 2019 slows down to roll out a red carpet embroidered in golds and lined with silvers for You.

All that you do and neglect to do will matter, yet, not all that is done will transmute to matter, and still, nothing is ever truly wasted.

Yours in Love Truly Always Continue reading “2018 Manifest”

LoveTrips™ the BLOG - Not Every Man Finds Religion, but All Possess Ancestors

Not Every Man Finds Religion, but All Possess Ancestors

Be gentle with yourself. No need to lay self-blame
—Deer

Whenever in doubt—call on your ancestors: they will respond. This is the highest love I know. I have been struggling with my soul searching, my choices made, and in many ways the path I should tread next. Thus, upon my normal late rising I paused to read a quick scripture on “the expression of love” from Frank’s good book, got dressed for work, and headed out the door only to have to step back in the threshold to bless our home, give thanks to and bid love from our ancestors. Heart no less exhausted— I hopped in the car and proceeded toward work. Continue reading “Not Every Man Finds Religion, but All Possess Ancestors”

#Teaspiration Thursday | But you are beautiful, like the sand.

#Teaspiration Thursday | But you are beautiful, like the sand.

If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere— Vincent Van Gogh

Egypt missing the city birds on a rainy day.

 Take in your hand the tiniest grain of sand, and if you stare purposefully enough you will see your reflection within its delicate crystal. Know—this simple grain has likely weathered more storms than you will ever in your current lifetime. Realize—like this crystal you are a complete reflection of all that is and ever was this Universe which spirals around us. So even in the midst of your darkest hell, the lowliest back alley, or even the most treacherous of snowcapped peaks, you will find love—when you gaze upon this great tapestry with purpose.

I love you!

♥E²

 

#Teaspiration Thursday | But you are beautiful, like the sand.
#Teaspiration Thursday | But you are beautiful, like the sand. [Honeymoon – April 23, 2017]

#Teaspiration Thursday | All the paths lead one way

There is pleasure in the pathless woods.

—Lord Byron

Perk up! when you come to points along your journey through life where your path seems unclear or even non-existent. Know that it is at those points you possess the power of love, so allow your heart to forge a new path, and do not fear the unknown which always lies ahead, but instead enjoy the ever-changing scenery: both— the beautiful and the beautifully ugly.

You are love and light <3

—♥ E²

Finding Forever in a Man

Finding Forever in a Man

April 04, 2013 — Originally posted Nadira’s Locs

Image of Dusk by Nadira Sayyida
Image of Dusk by Nadira Sayyida [Susquehannock Country]

With him, I am perfect. My locs feel like sun rays, my eyes can see forever, my body—the Taj Mahal of the sky. With him, I am whole. With him, I speak God—and life, well it becomes simplistic.

—Nahdee

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Against a liquid fence

I Saw God . . . then I heard S’He speak.

April 12, 2013 — Akenatzy Country [Clover, VA] (originally posted to Nadira’s Locs)

Call me crazy, but my day was amazing . . . Selah.

A voice in nature - Nappy Nahdee

I have never in my life been so, so something. After work today I left the office, and I did the usual: wait for my brother and his partner to finish up work in the backwoods. So I sat up against a wood fence and took in the scenery. It was magnificent, divine. As I’m writing this know that I’m beyond overwhelmed with emotion at this point… Still standing here, barefoot, stuck, and trying to make sense of all that just happened to me, trying to relay to you all that God just gave me. Continue reading “I Saw God . . . then I heard S’He speak.”