I've noticed that crows have huge mastery around discernment and also connecting multidimensionally to "the big picture". When a crow comes into my life I take it as a sign to honor something I was not seeing as a treasure. This could be a personal skill that I have under-acknowledged/under-loved because I thought it was too mundane, or too easy, or too scary, or...whatever. Own it! Also, it could mean that I'm needing to look for the treasure in a challenging or overwhelming situation.๐๐๐๐. Yay crows!
Gettin' cosmic. And a bit hungry.
Current mood:focused intently on blooming.
Yep. I'm continually amazed at how I alternate between becoming an outrageously expansive, connected, inspired being, and a semi-lovable, foible-prone, old clown๐. Though occasionally these traits integrate in fun bursts of creative abandon. That's where the art and magic happens baby. Wheeee!
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