My Island is tropical with waves big enough to have fun with on one side and calm lapping waves with tide pools on another side. Lush fruit trees grow everywhere, coconut, mango, pineapple, banana, papaya, noni and guava are abundant. The rustle of the leaves of all of these different trees play a whispery, soulful music that calms and grounds simultaneously. Stepping in from the beach one finds fresh water ponds and waterfalls, where inhabitants can frolic and bathe. Nobody wears clothing on My Island, perhaps a decorative flower necklace or grass skirt worn merely to adorn and embellish the beauty of the human body. The inhabitants wear no blemishes on their bodies, they eat fresh natural food and think pure thoughts (even anger is not destructive if it is pure and conscious) and this is reflected in their visible and invisible forms. All live in harmony as there is abundance for all. Food grows plentifully and everyone occupies their own private living space, communing when they wish. There is no need for money. People fill the roles they wish. Some are beekeepers and provide honey and beeswax to everyone. Some pick naturally growing fruits and vegetables to give away. Some collect drinking water in beautiful gourds. Some create products (like skin creams or something) and offer these where needed and wanted. Some create songs or poems for enjoyment. There are often contests with words, with people competing back and forth to see who can think of clever rhymes with speed and skill. All are in service in ways that provide happiness and fulfillment to themselves and others.
There is no concept of time other than that of the sun, moon and tides. People eat when they feel hunger, create or work when they feel inspired and sleep when they are tired. The moonlight is such that activities do not need to cease during the night. There are no rules on My Island. Each belongs to the tribe of their own truth. Some people are in monogamous relationships with one another and create children. Some people have a different lover each day and night. There is no judgment from one person to the next, all allow for individuality and free expression in one another. When all are living in truth, there is no hurting anyone else.
I am a Word Wizard. I feel and hear the vibrations of letters and words and combine them in such a way that inspires people to be their authentic selves. I set off a chain reaction (I am a catalyst) that in turn, inspires people to inspire others with their individuality. I do not always write, I can also access and present the vibrations of letters and words with my voice. How I present to each person that comes to me for guidance is unique to them. What they need from me is not always apparent to them, it is for me to interpret, first to myself, and then further interpret so they may understand. I am successful with my passion fully when I am in complete accord with the rhythms of the Earth and Cosmos. When I am unfettered and unencumbered by the minutiae of "daily" life (as it is known everywhere BUT My Island.) A combination of groundedness and just enough "head in the clouds" is necessary for me to attune with each individual. My vibrations emerge as I am talking, they come from the connection of communication between beings. I am also able to share a connection with trees, plants, animals and any other living being. I truly am osmosis with all that vibrates with existence and being. This also makes it challenging for me to explain what my function, my life purpose is, it is not truly definable. With my ability I heal others by demonstrating a world that is without boundary, without definition. I guess that is my ultimate inspiration, to invite and allow limitlessness in all life forms.
I have a monogamous relationship with my true love. We are connected in a way that does not NEED words, we can feel each others vibrations and that is so satisfying. We do use words and physical gestures however, it is the blend of the invisible and visible that creates a unique connection between us. My love is masculine and pure and sees me on more than one level of being.
I can't write anymore right now, this is making me cry. It is so far from what my life is right now.
What is this?
My whole life has been a training ground for my work as a therapist. I have transformed the ugliest hate into the most powerful love. Here is a peek into my personal process. My fear, my shame, my judgment, my heartbreak, my criticism...and more. I promise you, I'm okay. And you will be too.