Validating Courage of Our Little Children (within)
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- Published: Wednesday, 01 February 2017 13:47
Unexpected financial changes in January through life off kilter for a bit; triggering fears of what the change could bring. Facing past fears created understanding around how they may be connected to beliefs out of alignment with who we are in the present.
Working on past issues through counseling in helped me understand that trauma associated with childhood environments can create layers of clutter in the subconscious (beliefs, perceptions, scattered patterns). It can also cause a sense of powerlessness to weave itself into experiences we create as reality.
Sometimes that clutter comes a calling when our adult selves desire to expand into unchartered territories. Sorting through what surfaced felt similar to cleaning closets of stuff no longer useful and needing to be tossed. In this case focus became centered on clearing debris the mind's closets was holding onto; in relation to fear.
Through centering on breath, relaxing and tuning into body's wisdom, intuitive guidance spotlighted circumstances which occurred around the age of seven, regarding my mother.
Was born into a family of six as a middle child. My mom started having children at 17. My birth came on the seventh year of a fourteen year stretch. Our mother put herself into a very dark (unstable) place; which, for a seven year old, can be very confusing and frightful. Perceptions of her experiences unconsciously impacted my psychic and empathic energy field; unfathomable to describe with being so young.
Working with intuitive messages spirit offered shifted and integrated those memories into a more deeper, enriching, healing perspective; transmuting fears around being a powerful, smart, classy and strong woman out in the marketplace. It opened up opportunity to validate and integrate my seven year old's creative strength, courage and hope she held throughout our mother's troubling circumstances.
The Treasure in Being Seven and Courageous©
It’s ok being me, little beauty Valerie,
poetic, sparkling, classy, bright;
set in motion for world to see,
life force matching her revelry.
It’s ok being me, little beauty Valerie,
safe and warm inside our mind;
imagination we can climb.
We’re not lonely anymore,
unseen friends that we adore;
weaving dreams so ever clear,
telling heart how much they hear.
Crawl on my lap so safe and sound,
while the fires rage around;
life calls forth her mystery,
strange and funny this psychic be.
Only seven and yet unknowing,
the shade behind our mother’s woe;
feel it’s flight now as it moves,
in heavens breath into it goes.
The dove reminds us with her call,
her peace is with us above all;
her wisdom’s here to tell a tale,
life’s not supposed to be so hard;
rather easy once we allow.
It’s ok being me, little beauty Valerie,
we are safe, intuitively free;
roots deeply centered in mother earth,
her springs wash clear all debris.
In mind’s stillness Spirit whispers,
trust your soul, it brings forth truth,
and shines it’s light upon the fruit;
she knows what cares that we embrace,
and wants to guide us with her grace.
It’s ok being me, little beauty Valerie,
we are one now happily;
healing fragments softly woven;
courage brings transparency,
into the heart for safekeeping.
by Valerie G White
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