Shakti's Soul Strokes

Gift One:Okay.. sooo I made MYSELF a bomb ass healthy meal… OMG .. tongastic… I took sweet potato fries and French style string beans, tossed with olive oil, Mrs. Dash spicy and garlic.. bake 400, bout 15 .. and holy shiznola. .anyway,  that with a turkey/veggie burger <that I made. it was a Gina Aliotti recipe>,  with an egg on it… now dat’s a ‘spoil your date’ meal.   I used to do this for my significant other’s.. why not myself first??   Of course, the “damn you’re a narcissist” thought came by… I just chose to let it keep going.  I adore/d the divine in myself today.  WE are so freakin worth this!!!  

Gift Two of this “date” Shanti day…  I just had the most sacred experience with dance and movement in la LONG time… I knew that shit was gonna hit and this was gonna turn into a musical, lmao.. but if I’m paying homage to my Shakti, gotta go with these impulses and I did…. Holy shit the sheer fucking of joy of this experience… I’m able to feel my muscles and use them…. And use them, I did… no heavy breathing.. WARM but not sweating… I dancing my arse off.. fo sho.. omg.. wide ass open <raw to the soul> to source.. <grins> now that shit is the yummy num nums. 

Wanna dance??? I saw this the other day, and REMEMBERED.. oh yes…
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=10152533251348906&set=vb.591983905&type=2&theater

Gift Three: 
(brought my  beloved date gifts --- lastic .. a stretch working, buti yoga and a book..guess the universe was so happy that I was embracing my own divinity, I got the book free, … gotta love the journey) …

Gift Four:

While preparing my own music list for this day, I literally FELT my way toward a list… if it make me tingle it got added, if not.. nah.  So I just chose “The Greasted Love of All” without even thinking of the lyrics,  made me think of Whitney and all I could focus on was/is beautiful voice.  Her voice to spirit was her sacred self, where she connected with her own divinity.  Nothing else matters.  Wow.. the rest is superfluous … dayum…. It’s all a part of us and THE story.  IT IS however; at the place where we connect with God/dess, that we are perfect <still wrapped in perfectly imperfect humanity> .  While listening to Ms. Whitney .. how she DID express her passion… that’s all that matters.. wow.. level up.. damn almost wanna cry, listening to her passion about self-love.. onward and upward with this day.. 

Song of the day: for my most sacred union with my Shakti energy…

"Til The Casket Drops" by ZZ Ward

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l4M3qQgXous

It was the coldest night of the year,

Snow-covered street lamps and Belvedere,

The moon was just a sliver,

The light was fading,

The war was on its way,

And we were waiting,

You asked me how long I'd stay by (MY)  side,

So I answered with only just one reply,

Till the casket drops,

Till my dying day,

Till my heartbeat stops,

Till my legs just break,

Whoa, oh, whoa,

whoa, whoa, oh,

Whoa, whoa, oh,

Till the casket drops,

A house made out of glass will surely shatter,

So we built a fortress of red bricks and ladders,

The ground, it started shaking,

The bombs are falling,

We could've walked away,

We had a warning,

You asked me how long I'd stay by your side,

So I answered with only just one reply,

Till the casket drops,

Till my dying day,

Till my heartbeat stops,

Till my legs just break,

Whoa, oh, whoa,

whoa, whoa, oh,

Whoa, whoa, oh,

Till the casket drops,

So lay your burden down, baby,

Lead me out the door,

We can't escape this ricochet,

I'm ready for this war,

So lay your burden down, baby,

Lead me out the door,

We can't escape this ricochet,

I'm ready for this war,

Till the casket drops,

Till my dying day,

Till my heartbeat stops,

Till my legs just break,

Till the casket drops,

Till my dying day,

Till my heartbeat stops,

Till my legs just break,

Whoa, oh, whoa,

whoa, whoa, oh,

Whoa, whoa, oh,

Till the casket drops.

well, cuz that’s the way I feel for myself/source.. I will keep going ‘till the casket drops’….

3:26
*****Finshed the playlist for mah awakening Shakti .. clicked on shuffle… and got “I’m every woman” by Ms. Houston herself.  .. Shakti making a statement??? Jus sayin!  …. Feel like a damn lotus blossoming.. I’m getting this. Huge SMILE!! 

Why Shakti Energy:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXDz_BDoOt0  

The meditation I did:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5JYueTqWmyo

As for the rest, stay tuned… I don’t kiss and facebook, I respect myself WAY too much!!!  (grins)