lady l

a little raindrop hammocked in a lupine = me

sovereignty is something that has been a prime directive over the past couple years

the constant work/play to get myself free and less encumbered

I remember years ago driving back through the Berkshires from a tarot session with @sheilaahite and listening to Bob Marley's last performance in Pittsburgh from 1980

I've listened a million times, but after a powerful and magical session about the direction of the business, the words hit differently and lined up perfectly with what the guides/Sheilaa brought through

got to "Them Belly Full" and the lyrics laid out the path forward for me so clearly:

"them bully full, but we hungry/ a hungry mob is an angry mob/ the rain a fall, but the dirt too tough/ a pot to cook, but the food not nuff"

a pot to cook but the food not nuff 🤯 fuck, what a line

this song is about the rich and poor rising up through circumstance and getting free through honoring Jah

nothing else leads to salvation and ends the hunger we all feel

this memory popped into my head because the Beast of Insatiablity is making it's presence known in my life these days

it's a force that is never satisfied

it keeps us eating when we're full, angry when we're settled, fighting for the sake of fighting

hardens our heart to any softening

whatever it is, it keeps us enslaved to something outside of ourselves because of a lack inside of ourselves

seems that Bob was really preaching that Jah (God/Universe/Nature/big nothing) is the only thing that will set us free from the terror of a never-ending hunger

can't help but think that the closer to the path of righteousness I walk, the clearer my conscience/consciousness will be

for sure life will not be easy-- but it will be manageable because I know I've got backup always putting circumstances into perspective

lessons and growth

not sure about it all but wanted to share

if you need me I will be baking bars that actually NOURISH and maybe help remind how singularly special each of you/us are

a jewel in the crown of God

a smiling face bathed in the rays of the sun

in my spare time, I'll be Borrowers-sized and curled up in this little gem on a lupine