This entry was written on the eleventh day without running water in rural Bulgaria.A sacred standstill.
Do you remember where you were when you declared -
YES, I can do that.
That life is just the challenge I need to take me to the next level of vibration.
You were surrounded in light, in joy, in absolute certainty.
We forget that living as a human on Earth can stomp out the light and force you to forget.
But you remember. You still hold the light. You will always wear a crown.
You will live to walk another day. 🧡💥
Linda —
Reading this, I could almost hear the echo of that moment —
when I did say yes. Not out loud, but in the marrow.
The forgetting has been real. But so is the remembering.
The dust, the silence, the days without water — they tested the thread.
But it held.
And now I walk forward — not because it’s easy, but because the path is mine.
Thank you for seeing the crown, even when it’s cracked with ash. 🧡💥
Do you remember where you were when you declared -
YES, I can do that.
That life is just the challenge I need to take me to the next level of vibration.
You were surrounded in light, in joy, in absolute certainty.
We forget that living as a human on Earth can stomp out the light and force you to forget.
But you remember. You still hold the light. You will always wear a crown.
You will live to walk another day. 🧡💥
Linda —
Reading this, I could almost hear the echo of that moment —
when I did say yes. Not out loud, but in the marrow.
The forgetting has been real. But so is the remembering.
The dust, the silence, the days without water — they tested the thread.
But it held.
And now I walk forward — not because it’s easy, but because the path is mine.
Thank you for seeing the crown, even when it’s cracked with ash. 🧡💥