Oh my friends! Life feels amazing! The energy I feel around me just sparkles!
The Mayan Galactic Signature:
Today the Crystal Blue Night energizes us to be dedicated to transforming abundance through dreams and cooperating with your intuition. Our guide is the Eagle’s vision of what we create in our mind.
I did wake with a really strange dream about rinsing your mouth out with chocolate…
Victoria Crystal… living Simple Sexy
Passion finds me up again at odd times. I woke at 3:00, tossing and turning for hours before finally succumbing to the siren’s call of seductive endings. The end that is the beginning.
I am overwhelmed with the idea of all that I want to accomplish… and accomplish so perfectly. The perfectionist in me must DIE! I recognize that it serves and how it serves. But in the areas it does not, I must once again revisit.
I admit… I am proud of all I have accomplished… and so quickly. Taking one small idea and turning it into a grand passion that, for the first time in my life, will find me honoring all of my gifts… this is incredible. I have faced doubt and fear and pushed so far beyond that I hardly recognize where that old boundary ended. I Am a new Being.
I smile… contemplating Patience, my silly foe.
Lists… To Do Lists.
So today the energies of the earth point us to the Lunar Yellow Sun. Lunar is the tone of polarity, seeking stability through challenge. The Sun is seal of universal fire, seeking enlightenment in life. Yellow is the South ripening, gaining power from fruits of harvest
The Sun is always Yellow, what changes is its tone. So the Yellow Sun is the full development of conviction… this is very interesting. I had not planned on diving so deeply into the meaning today, but yet I was led and here I am. Searching for the meaning of universal fire, I came up with an ancient belief of fire in the stomach that digests food is a connection to our soul, because a dead body does not digest food. Then the thought of burnt offerings and sacrifices came. There is also the colloquialism “fire in your belly” meaning energy of commitment… but why would one do or feel this? Conviction.
It all comes together… the pieces of the puzzle laid out like Hansel and Gretel’s crumbs to find scattered about the deep forest.
It comes back to the education of Self Awareness. Connecting to our innate abilities so we have purpose in the decisions we make…. to gain the power of enlightenment and receive life. Today we are guided by the development of free will using the power of influence to receive wisdom.
It is time.
Victoria Crystal… living SimpleSexy
Today is the Galactic Red Skywalker, pulling us to the heavens showing ways to explore space through knowledge. We are guided by the earth to evolve through synchronicity.
I spoke with the earth today… my son. He is going to write a poem for the website. I am so truly honored. I feel today as if the sky is open to believe in… everything.
I feel tired. Like I could dream the day away and wake up in the future. What is the future if it doesn’t begin today?
I am so thankful to everyone for the world we live in today… the music, the lights, the colorful pictures and beautiful buildings. Each person who creates their own palace here on earth to live in and love. We are all of us right. We are all of us wrong. As soon as we accept this we can get to the place of Being.
Victoria Crystal, living the SimpleSexy life.
Today the White Magnetic Worldbringer guides us to let go without fear of what the past represented and what the future may hold. Look to the skies for new ideas.
I had such a discussion with my son yesterday. Since early childhood he has been a poet, expressing his thoughts and emotions in verse, creating clever insight and beautiful inspiration… Reading his words always made me feel so proud… but I never pushed him even though I have to admit I wanted to. He was called by his teachers Mr. Imagination… the next George Lucas.
For a while I was certain he was going to be a mad scientist, always wanting to blow things up. I can’t tell you how many Mentos and bottles of Coke I bought, let alone firecrackers. He had great ideas for new guns and armor made from a special metal. I gave him survival and hunting books, bows and arrows and BB guns, asking him to be responsible by eating whatever he kills. True to form… he has. This Thanksgiving his father is taking him out to again hunt for their turkey dinner.
So when he told me yesterday that the one thing he truly felt passionate about is creating poetry, but that it was stupid because he would never make an money and couldn’t be successful doing it… my heart stopped.
I think it was in the third grade when I wrote my first book. I remember saying to myself as I looked it over, holding it in my hand to feel it’s weight. “I am going to be a writer!” I also knew my limitations, and that I would need to join forces with an illustrator because the pictures I drew to accompany the magnificence of my story lacked to necessary depth to portray the true fun people were having at the carnival while eating ice cream and popcorn.
I’m going to be a writer, I told everyone.
I love advice. I think sharing the best of what you have to offer with others is what it is all about. But when people share from a place fear… Everyone wants to be a writer, I was told. Good luck making any money. Oh, finding a publisher is impossible. Be ready for a lot of rejection.
Being the sensitive soul I am, I felt their fear and believed it to be my own. I had failed before I even tried. So I then spent years trying to figure out what I “should” do. I received a lot more “advice” on other potential careers until other people’s ideas became my own and I finished college with a Business degree from the Haas School at UC Berkeley.
Going to UCB was undoubtedly a magnificent time in my life…. but working in the business world shortly thereafter was uninspiring. The gray cubical walls and later the office with the window imprisoned my mind in a brutal way that seemingly didn’t affect others. It wasn’t where I belonged.
It was then I discovered how much I love to be challenged, so I challenged myself in the worst way. Deconstruction for the years of vitiation came back to a little girl’s dream.
I’m going to be a writer.
But now, my desire to write is wrapped in a mother’s love… to make this world a better place… for my children… for everyone’s children.
I don’t want to tell people what to think… I want to teach people HOW to think.
I don’t care if you want to be an astronaut or build sand castles. If you want to go into politics or become a janitor for the school grounds… it’s all the same to me. Each person, in every position of life is to be respected. The difference is when you are out there sharing, being, doing what you do… do you know why? When you get angry or scared do you destruct or construct? Can you smile for all the right reasons?
I began my quest to prove to my children that following your heart and listening to your dreams is the only way to live. Somehow society’s influence has its hold and daring to BE who we dream is still scary.
It doesn’t have to be. Read this: http://simplesexy.victoriacrystal.com/CP1/FB1 Share this… with everyone. Let’s do this together. Let’s let go of the past without fear and let the future in with a smile. Let’s all make decisions from a place of power and beauty.
I love you Nolan. Dare to BE your Dream…. please.
The Red Cosmic Serpent is our enduring life force by which we are asked to know our instincts. We are guided by the Moon and power of universal water.
Instincts and intuition are two skillsets I find fascinating. Instinct is the reaction based on an immediate awareness (like catching a ball or moving from harms way) while Intuition is a formulation of subliminal messaging to bring about awareness. In our culture neither are prized. We use instincts for driving and intuition for directions, but now all of the GPS devices and “intelligent” vehicles are working to replace even that.
Epiphany. Insight. Awareness. Instinct. Intellect. Intuition.
Is it just me? But I get excited reading those words. They add up to Infinite Possibility.
My energetic healing class last week was so incredible. I feel I should share… but I cannot. Like a jealous lover I covet the experience in a way that is meant to make it last as long as it will. To distill it now and offer pieces somehow seems base. I can only say this… I am a new being.
I am listening (as my son corrected me the other day) to Native American flute… There is a picture of a man on the album cover who brings Popi to my mind. Popi reminded me so much of my father. So spirited and full of life. His wife, Laura, told me a story that I have always felt best describes him.
Laura went out looking for him and finally found him at the top of a hill on their property. He had brought a chair with him and sat, looking out over the valley. His long hair, usually kept in a braid, was tossing in the wind. “What are you doing,” she asked.
He was silent for a while, then looked at her slowly and said, “I’m getting a blow job from Mother Nature.”
That’s my Popi…. I love you Popi. Thank you.
My thoughts are all over the place this morning. Apologies. I could really use some help getting done all the things to accomplish. The ball is rolling and once it builds momentum…
My San Francisco 49ers won yesterday. Home is calling me. It won’t be long.
God they are going to lock me up… aren’t they.
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One thing I know is that following my intuition always leads to the right things to do, even if it doesn’t make sense at the time. 
Yep. That’s me. But I’m working on it.
I've decided to follow the monkey and give myself the day off. Have fun!
Watership Down with the two mirrors facing each other to give us a picture of infinity?) and bring about opportunity. Face your fears by considering the universe and find power in the creation of a new vision. Feel deeply and adjust your beliefs.
Today is the Red Rhythmic Serpent. (You will soon begin to notice a pattern.) Guided by itself, it is the day for intuition and being present in the moment. The Serpent is life force, survival and instinct. Within the tone of organization and balance we can find equality.
With that cats and kittens, I’m off to work.Could it surprise you that yesterday was yet another example of a perfect day? Today we enter the White Galactic Wizard, a day for meditating on who we are to the world within enchanted timelessness.
It begins a very good question: how will my life’s mark be a benefit even after I am gone?
We hold such tremendous power, but people are too focused on silliness, myself included. I’ve always said, in 100 years what will it matter?
Finally I have done something that will.
I love going out and about. And without going into detail yet, following
my intuition may prove itself yet again.
It poured rain yesterday and I
got soaked trying to find a spot to sit, relax, and (of utmost import) find a
place to plug in my laptop. 
