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SHY GIRL & THE 12H POV 👁️‍🗨️
These are my subconcious expressions & archived memories.
Mother of Mystery @opalinlemuria

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A little mystery..a little magic, and a few new faces at the table. 🔮✨

Ladies… we’re getting a little mystical for gathering 004 of The Women’s Circle, and ohhh, do we have a Sunday afternoon planned for you! 🖤

This month, we’re welcoming TWO incredible women to share their gifts with us. 💫

✨ @sakinahluvs is bringing us into the fascinating world of numerology, exploring the meaning behind numbers and what they might reveal about the way we see ourselves and our lives. We’ll talk compatibility, a bit on astrology and more!

🔮 @akaopalseye from @opalinlemuria is bringing tarot, mediumship, and her deeply intuitive exploration to the table, with a special collective experience for us to share.

And in between it all? …. You’ll be in good company, conversations actually worth having.. a few new connections, and a Sunday afternoon spent doing something a little different.

Come solo. Bring a girlfriend. Leave with a story or two. ✨

**THE WOMEN’S CIRCLE · GATHERING 004**
📍 Astoria, NYC
🗓 Sunday, October 25 | 12–2 PM

**Early Access ends TONIGHT at midnight!** ⏳

Your seat at the table is waiting. 🤎

Reserve through the link in our bio, and send this to a woman you’d love to bring along! taken in Astoria, Queens by @akaopalseye

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Blessed by @akaopalseye

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Grateful for those who have eyes to see and hearts full of deep feels. by @akaopalseye

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May the sword cut and may the flame purify. by @akaopalseye

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“Watchu got in that bag spells and stuff?” by @akaopalseye

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A woman becomes something else entirely when she refuses to understand herself through the structures built to contain her.

Is there space to be held without asking her to become smaller? by @akaopalseye

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This is how I have honored myself the last two years.

I did acro yoga and traveled with no reason other than to see what I’d find.

I cried and I listened and I stretched as I allowed myself to trust another, while learning to trust myself. To let someone else be a pillar without abandoning the one I was becoming within myself.

I found part of myself I had once forgotten and reintroduced myself to myself.

There are things I could only understand once I had gone all the way to one end of myself. Once I had felt the full weight of what I was holding and realized I could not stay there forever.

When you reach one end of the pendulum, the only thing left to do is let it swing. Surrender became movement.

A willingness to loosen my grip. To be carried sometimes. To trust what met me there. To trust myself enough to know I could always find my way back.

And so much of these last two years has been exactly that.

Finding my way back.

Thank you Salim for being such a great teacher and pillar. For holding space and holding me up.

Sometimes you have to spill the milk just to discover what else you can fill your cup with.

#acroyoga #mindfulness #nyc by @akaopalseye

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Can you remind me of my gravity? by @akaopalseye

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Gray scale.

Almost blue, a clear color of the inbetween.

Waiting for things to be obvious within an offset hue.
So predisposed to nothing but the silver lining is what holds everything.

A little light changes the whole thing. A little distance does too. What looked one way yesterday catches differently today. I’m sure you know that.

Gray scale.
Somewhere between one shade and the next, you find yourself looking again…

And that is enough to make you wonder what else you almost missed. by @akaopalseye

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Such a sleepy eclipse, even the bumble bees are resting. by @akaopalseye

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I posted a page out of the book “The Prophet” and went to grab some herbs and flowers from my garden. I sat to have my lunch and left the bush on the table, when a moving twig caught my eye… realizing it wasn’t a twig at all… I stared at it - while it stared at me. A Praying Mantis aka a praying prophet or seer with the Spirit of a warrior. I wondered what the message was or if it was already there waiting for me to recognize. Mercury will get its point across even without words. by @akaopalseye

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