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I am many layers of undoing- A Visceral Journey - my book part 1

  Foreword Begin Just begin.   My intention for you, my reader and the intention I set when I started this journey:   This is the beginning I will write my story And I will share And bare all Within reason I want it to inspire.   ‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’ I am an author I am me and me has experienced a lot I am many layers of undoing I feel all, curiously.        I hope you enjoy my words and feelings. May they take you on a journey ```````````````            I Am Many Layers Of Undoing   -       A visceral journey   By Rachel Michelle Porter     How it all began: A short, to wet the pallet of your mind-   Today I am sitting on my couch- in my new house. The girls and I hung out after school for a few hours and then their dad picked them up to bring them back t...

I Am Plant

I am plant I study the leaf of the plant growing in a pot next to me. I see the cellular structure. I see the leaf's veins.  I am like you, leaf. You are like me.  We are alike. What is the difference?  Is there a difference? Is it consciousness?  Plants are conscious and receptively influenced by  love and life giving vibrations.  The power of words! Is that the difference? Speech? What are the common ingredients?  Unless dead, keeps growing.  Thrives with water, nutrients, sunshine and peace. Like me!  I am plant.  I am plant with tongue and will to speak.  My roots are not visible in the physiological way plants' roots are.  I plant, grow. I drive my roots into the place I live and call my world. And if the world is my world then my roots are around me rooted in air, in source. Like an air plant.  I access the heights of the Redwood, 300 hundred years old.  I see the decades and centuries pass like minute...

Getting Older, Flowing Through Time

  Getting Older, Flowing Through Time Women wander, women gather.  Women eat and post for pictures memory.  We connect, heart to heart.  Open mind to share life's journey thus far.  And desire as well for future vision casting.  We open and see one another. Full vision. Full acceptance of our shared humanity. Through those gatherings we cast spiritual  inspirations. Doorways are opened and portals spotted.  We cannot do it alone. Life. We are here to connect, journey together and unite in our sameness.  Years of living bring wisdom, which is shared for younger  journeyers on the life path map.  Circles held with intention and safety become healing containers for replenishment, inspiration and kinship.  Our soul's family and life mates always evolving and never ceasing to appear when timing is aligned.  I am a traveler and I am getting older, yes. I am flowing  through time. Will you join me? 

Beltane Welcome!

 Beltane Welcome! Flowers abound in bright fragrant scents in air and tied to crowns on heads.  Queens walk along among all earthly creatures,  welcoming Fae and waving ancestors adieu.  Fertility and abundant creation power are mingling in the atmosphere. Can you feel them?  New beginnings present themselves again. How will you respond to her invitation?  Welcome Beltane, welcome life.  May your abundance flow freely among us now.  My heart and mind bursting, my pussy throbs in response to some of the thoughts flowing through.  I open, I welcome, I beckon, even.  Come. Come.  Life force flowing through me. Every moment I am alive.  I am here now. The earth is moving. Waters flowing.  Canyons staggering, valleys dipping. Stars glowing,  dead long ago. Moon shining and planets orbiting.  Blades of grass wide, become presentation for drops of rain collected, tiny for insects to drink from.  Flowers opening the...