Malibu—Friday, August 8
As today’s Lionsgate portal, a vibrationally throbbingly impactful event, grrrrr-ed at me early this morning, I decided to drive up to where my house used to be before the fire…my sacred sanctuary.
In the quiet of birds’ chirps and rustling leaves, the ocean spread out below and only puffs of wind.
May it Bless Us All.