Freedom is snowballing. People are uniting. And it is unstoppable!
Be YOU. Be Brave. Keep Shining! You are LOVED and SUPPORTED, dear friends. 🥰❤️🌱 Infinite gratitude for every single golden nugget! Would you like some facilitation? Ask. Sending some magic your way~ Thank YOU for Being! Thank you friends, family, for accessing along! It is an honor. 🧲 Tools for Change: What would you choose? Check out these awesome tools! Reach out! We’ve got this! 🌱 Freedom is snowballing. People are uniting. And it is unstoppable!
“Universal law is as immutable as the seasons, as inevitable as the course of the stars, and no metaphysical maestro is going to alter these inevitables in ten lessons or in ten million lessons. The law of cause and effect is as inevitable as day and night, as certain as the tides, and as constant as the ages. This law says that ‘as ye sow, so shall ye reap’. What you earn comes to you, what you have not earned can never be yours, and neither god nor man can alter the complexion of these facts.”
— Manly P. Hall
Because forgetting is NOT an option
Because forgetting is NOT an option Indifference is NOT an option Because I don’t mind telling a darker side Because every story matters Because we’ve got nothing to lose but our lives and spirits. We fight. To those who listen, no words but love ❤ This from my warrior/sister/partner Yara…
I am but a wildflower on a rock
I am but a wildflower on a rock Trembling in the winds of solitude A flower that weeps alone at night But wears a smile for you when there is light I am but a ghost that hovers around Just a shadow that lags behind A tender pat on the shoulder When you are lost in grief A breath of fresh air When you’re too tired to breathe © Lara Khatchikian Photography 500px.com/laryssa www.facebook.com/larakhatchikian
RAPE by Lara Khatchikian A night of your ordinary life like any other Abruptly, you are awakened from your slumber Hauled in rage out of the stillness of your mind And raped brutally by an entity enraged and wild You struggle, scream out loud, shout for mercy With all your…
I want to write my pain in a book
I want to write my pain in a book Burn its pages one by one Gather the remains and blow them to the wind… Let the ashes of pain disappear into thin air Leaving every living soul unharmed… I want to plant seeds on that messy ground Squeeze all the…
Not a breeze blows, no wind moves
Not a breeze blows, no wind moves Inside this body, soul or mind Furiously moving ahead And all of a sudden it’s all come to an end Emptiness, quiet, solitude Somewhat lost yet unable to move Pinned to the ground Helplessly weighing down What is the point in crying out loud? Will anyone hear? Can they offer a hand? In the seclusion of this uneasy darkness Lost in a maze of unbearable sadness Will anyone hear?