By Trina Otero

There’s a river of birds in migration; a nation of women with wings. 🌈

I am rising up like a Phoenix from the fire. Oh, sisters, spread your wings and fly higher. 💕

The sun set fire to my hair right before I joined sisters in a sacred ceremony under the dusk sky to bask in the beautiful conjunction of the Crescent Moon, Jupiter, and Venus 🔺 and to welcome the Summer Solstice 🌻. This is a beautiful time for beautiful things. Watch this space! [As my sis Fae likes to say!]

May the Light guide you.
Namaste,
T.O.

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We are opening up in sweet surrender to the Luminous Love Light of the One.
We are opening up in sweet surrender to the Luminous Love Light of the One.
We are opening; we are opening.
We are rising up like a Phoenix from the fire.
Oh, sisters spread your wings and fly higher.
We are opening; we are opening.

There’s a river of birds in migration; a nation of women with wings.

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