Mamma's growing pains

I see the world around me changing - rapidly. Mother Earth is in desperate need of healing. Of course violence has always been here, but it's becoming more violent. The heat is intense, and I know it was not this hot when I was growing up. We've become so distant from nature that we abuse and pollute our own environment thinking it will not affect us. I send my love to our earth mother.

A name has not come to me yet. A friend has started calling me Nirvana. It sounds lovely, but something is missing.

Soul Names

The subject of soul names came up in one of my tribes, and my senses perked up. I've always (for the most part) been disconnected from my name. It feels strange saying it to describe myself. It's just become a habit, something I do. I was named with love so I accept what I was given; it serves a purpose. However, my ears are waiting to hear the sound that resonates with my being. I haven't heard anything thus far.

Welcome to Mystic's Musings

Welcome to my first blog! I don't exactly know how all of this will turn out, but I'm a creative person, so I'm sure it will be groovy regardless.