When our Wounds take the Wheel

Our wounds are fertile soil for our gifts. When we stop running away from our wounds, and turn instead to face them, the night-monsters which have chased us reveal their true face and, as they do so, crack open, like piñata dolls, with goodies.  Fun and playful as that image may sound, this path

Business as a Path to Sovereignty

Eivind Speaks column This blog post is taken from the Reclaim your Inner Throne Tribe group on Facebook. If you want weekly access to content such as this, join the group now. Money. MONEY ??☠️ *Horrific* word for so many of you. It elicits demonic entities ? from the cavernous places of your being. Fear ? Images of environmental

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