It’s your responsibility

Psychotic or prophetic?

Are you spiritually gifted?

Intuition unhinged?

Should you share what you know, or or ignore it?

Will you be judged as a bizarre way-out there crazy person, or will you do it anyway?

Many blessings folks, Sandi

Motions and emotions

Northern New Mexico winds

I was drawn to record this amazing chatting of branches and trees. I had no idea what they were saying to each other. I hazarded a few guesses:

We’re free. Look how beautiful my hair is. Look how flexible I am. Look how beautiful and colorful I am. Don’t you just love yellow?

Were they talking to me? To each other? To all connected roots around them? Was it a warning? Change is near. Soon, you’ll see us for who/what we are. We will be naked. Be prepared.

I believe it’s all that and more I’ll never understand. But who needs to know when the beauty is so breathtaking, it’s all you can do but observe and breathe in nature in all its power and glory.

Many blessings folks! Sandi

Do you have too much of God in you?

Listen and please do share your opinion! Many blessings, Sandi

Reflections (& Acequias)

This vid was taken in northern New Mexico. Community ditches, or ‘acequias’, are used for irrigation on farm land for growing alfalfa, watering livestock, or gardening… the water here is low. It’s time to limit the consumption of water, as it is now fall and not needed. The process can be very complicated, but most certainly a huge star in Spanish heritage. No, you don’t have to be of Spanish/Hispanic descent to water your farms through acequias!

I also was taken by the reflections and fallen leaves in this vid. A strange sadness came over me and I realized, the fall is the bridge to winter. The season that calls for silence and inner bundling. It’s the reflection of the leaves and flowers as they release from their home and to the ground – where they mingle with the earth; a coming home of sorts.

I’m asking myself: where are my leaves landing? Is it home?

Many blessings folks! Sandi

Strings attached

Photo by julie aagaard on Pexels.com

Strings are useful. Shoestrings for example, need them… I can name many good reasons why strings are super, uber, useful. Today, I found out how I could do with a few strings attached and those not needed. And why, they can feel like a chain – the only thing missing is the lock without the key.

The reality is, we need things from others and others’ need things from us. This is the way of the human. I found myself in a win-not win situation. I remind myself that I’ve lived half a century, therefore, I am primed to shoot for Win-Wins.

The problem? A string attaches to the beginning and doesn’t exist at the end. Thus, my problem. A string with a beginning but no end, or, a beginning, but jagged and ripped edges throughout. Which means it could at any time rip and tear apart. Right before the start.

My advice? Follow the string… if it leads to a very good and strong piece of something wonderful, do! If not, let it go. Simple.

Many blessings folks! Take good care of yourselves and others.

Sandi

Show that you know

Take a minute out of your busy day – check in, say it; I’m here, I feel you…

Empaths quite simply, have the ability to feel others. Their emotions, feelings, pain, and disturbed, confused, feelings of desperation, and so many other emotionally challenging issues. We have the ability to touch others simply by saying, ‘I sense you are going through something right now. You are not alone. You are loved, you are not alone – you are loved.’

It can literally break the darkness, and bring in some light. SHOW THAT YOU KNOW.

Find a way – your way – to say it. The more we connect, the more we rise to levels of thoughtfulness, caring, love, light and keep shining that light collectively.

Many blessings folks – please be good to others and be good to yourselves. Sandi

Signs of a cross… And the gratitude I give ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

Maskless

Image by Anuraj SL from Pixabay

It thuds loud at first

from the inside

And then slowly

it pours out

like spoiled and loud

rain

nothing is exempt from the

pain

living, breathing, seeing, hearing,

what am I missing?

A mask with no eyes

a mouth with no words

only the gentle flutter

of quiet birds

make no mistake

The only thing it doesn’t take

is love wrapped up and flown from a

dove

the peace and purity is epic

once again to be returned as clean

rain

ยฉSandi Martinez

Source, Spirit, God, Higher Power…

But are you really listening?

Blue Rain

Part of the Sexy Poets Summer Series: Episode 2 (original poem). Listen to the entire poem on Spotify!

Northern New Mexico Rain

Drops fall softly

sliding down leaves

clear drops

as if crystal balls

crisp air

smell of rain

all chaos and dirt

washed away…

By Sandi – O’vehlu