Poet. Adventurer. Nature explorer. Modern mystic.
We the modern feminine mystics, We do not need robe and veil to define us, It is not our image that we present to you, The silent priestess, walking the halls by candlelight,
By Aiyana Rosel.4 years ago in Poets
This is a pilgrimage, A journey of reconnection. A journey home, a journey of remembrance. An opportunity for shedding our fears, our doubts and our minds busyness.
By Aiyana Rosel.4 years ago in Longevity
Show up messy, Show up unfinished, Show up cranky, Nervous, Frazzled, Listless, We always wait until we are perfect,
These are the moments that make us, The life changing choices crying on kitchen floors, The earth-shattering tragedies, Unspeakable joys that transform us,
Do we want to spend our lives, Hiding in the darkness of our shadows, Looping in the patterns of our childhood traumas, Recreating the ancestral karma passed down our lineage,
Do you remember when you still believed in miracles, When you had no baggage weighing you down, When your heart was open,
What if you were already good enough, What if you could put aside the incessant self improvement project, That one day you will become enlightened,
By Aiyana Rosel.6 years ago in Poets
The solution, The journey, Was never about entering the old and trying to fix it, To fit in, To conform, To deplete ourselves,