I got something to say: it's all about perspective. It's a funny thing isn't it? How we perceive things, people and situations. Perception is really in the eye of the beholder isn't it? How we can all look at one thing and perceive it differently. What I find beautiful, others may find confronting.And that's ok. It's only when people project on how they think you should be, it can be messy. And even messier, when you think you should be something. Then smash yourself up when your not. What perception are you under when you tear yourself apart? I’m asking a lot of questions because I’m feeling the confusion of the collective. People are so sad, I see it in their eyes, their hearts. Sometimes I just wish people could see how fucking beautiful they are. Amazing, awesome and shining motherfuckers. We all are, don’t believe the lie that you are not enough. Perfection is a illusion Here's what i know on my journey...and trust me I know nothing Some of my most profound moments are not or have had anything to do with the spiritual world. For example:
Everyday shit, that’s where the gold is If your on your own spiritual journey, don’t think it’s all rainbow and lollipops. Some of it might be, but a lot of time it’s just a case of wading through the bullshit and fake news. Again it all looks perfect, but it's not. It's a fucked place of repression. How you should be, how you should act. Fuck their rules Fuck all those perfect people I used to think that I wasn’t enough to be in the spiritual world. I didn’t practise what others did, I compared myself and thought, fuck I’m a shit love and lighter. I didn’t belong there and they freaked me out. I freaked them out too hahaha Denial was rampant on both sides, but in hindsight it was actually the biggest learning and teaching for me. I decided many moons ago, that if I couldn’t be true to myself…how could I be true to anyone. I like stuff that most people find confronting: Death Skulls Bones Blood Sinew Shadow Anarchy I find beauty and sanctuary in the most unusual places But I am filled with light I just go about it differently I'm not perfect and wouldn't wanna be. I'm rough as guts I’m at home on the streets, in the dirt, hanging with outcasts, The dodgy fuckers. The 1 percent of society They are my people So before you compare yourself to others, Think about how unique you are and your own badass mojo. Turn your freak on. We are all freaky ...some just don't deny it. Namaste Motherfuckers Bec x Ps I've been fanging, these 2 songs...Bloody brilliant . If you have the time to listen...
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I was lucky enough to go see Conversations with Nick Cave at The Melbourne Town Hall, last night with some cherished friends. Fuck me, it was epic. As we sat there, waiting for the man to come on stage, the lights dimmed and his melodic voice spoke "Steve McQueen " that featured in "One more time with feeling". I cried, silent tears running down my cheeks as Julia touched my knee, in acknowledgement of the powerful spell of words that touch your soul. I know we weren't the only ones that felt it......in the blood, guts and motherfucking bones. Ya' all know I'm a huge fan of his music, have been for decades. Now they say you should never meet your hero's, because they are likely to disappoint. Fair point. No one is perfect. Expectations fall short.... Last night was so far from that, Humble, Realistic and Honest. Truthful, insightful and straight out legendary. The prophet. The mystical motherfucker Nick Cave I was acutely aware that at the Melbourne Town hall last night, there was a mass healing taking place on so many levels. It was everywhere, in the questions asked and the responses given.People stated it. Humble as ever, it was returned. It was like a flow of reciprocated awesomeness and connection. No bullshit. Pure No judgement Hilarious Sad Profound When he played his piano and sung , it continued. Clarity and confirmation on a existential level. It wasn't supposed to be a spiritual experience, but tell that to the people there. Or Maybe it's just me? Every-time I see Nick Cave and the BadSeeds, it's a spiritual experience for me personally. I come away healed through the words and music. Forever a fan of the spell, o deeply woven. "Because someone’s gotta sing the stars And someone’s gotta sing the rain And someone’s gotta sing the blood And someone’s gotta sing the pain" Steve McQueen ~ Nick Cave Well, well, well 2019 already! The build up was enormous! Christmas and then the wait for the new year. That weird in-between time.Nothing seems to happening and your stuck in state of.... hmmm it feels like "nothingness" and anticipation. Normally a good time to reflect on the year to come. This year felt different however, it was almost like the future was saying: Hey, you'll be alright, don't sweat it. It can be a hard thing to do, trust. You're being asked to trust in something that hasn't happened yet. On a collective level I get it..the future is unworkable, things change. Our actions can determine the outcome. Which brings me to reading tarot as I've had a few requests for Tarot readings. You can only see what the cards are telling you. The ultimate decision comes back to the person, always. It's called free will. Reading tarot can be tricky. I'm talking about what you see vs your own ego. It can be so easy to believe your own bullshit and project onto others. I've had it done to me by readers. A lot of the time, it does come from the heart and a genuine need or desire to help/assist someone who is in pain or needs answers. I've also argued with readers,who have adamantly told me future predictions and basically when I questioned the outcome ,became wounded and insulted. The need to prove a point in a reading is just childish. But that's where it gets sticky. A reader should be motherfucking Switzerland. We are taught/ trained through books, gurus and workshops that we are little mini oracles, here to save the world and the humans. Seriously! I'm pretty much self taught, but have read a few books. Have seen the outlines for some workshops and it leaves me questioning. I don't know everything when it comes to tarot...far from it. There is so much to know and feel around Tarot it's endless, like the cosmos. To me there is nothing worse, than someone telling me: You need to do this or that. My inner rebel comes out to play,I don't like being told what to do. I'll listen to the advice then make my own mind up, for better or worse. Man, I argue with my spirit guides in my dreams when they are trying to tell me what to do..so yeah good luck with that one. I try to catch myself with the terminology to rule it out completely, I've caught myself saying these words too. Arggg and it always feels horrible and insulting.To me and the person receiving. Some people like being told what to do and how to do it. Freewill is not a option, they want you to tell them.And I think that's where it gets blurry. It's is a service, it's advice.It's not a platform to spruke your own beliefs on how someone should do life. It's not about being superior and think you know everything. I think everyone deserves to undertake their own freewill and sovereignty. It's how we learn and grow, from mistakes. I really think it's the terminology and mindset that needs to change: the "you need to " advice need's to fuck off. Rephrase it Remember where the Tarot come's from : It's the Occult, meaning hidden. It's the arcane, meaning mysterious and understood by few. That's how I see it. The future isn't written, it's and under the mysteries of no law/rules and time. We can predict, but it can change. We can advise, but freewill comes in. You can only read what's in front of you at the time of reading. The only certainty of this life, is we are all gonna die one day. Rock on Bec As the end fastly approaches (of the year I mean) Lot’s of changes and endings for many, the cosmos has provided some stellar moments and some downright fuckery. It’s been a mixed year for me. Chiron return ..Tick done Traveled …hell yeah Went to the depths and went to the motherfucking cosmos Like I said mixed! How’s your year been? Betcha there is gold in there mixed with some shitful moments? Hmmm The most important key I got from this year, just recently occurred. Those of you who read my blog, know my feelings and apathy towards the New age and spiritual bastardry I feel on a cellular level. I know it, I feel it and could never explain it deeply enough as to why it affected me so much. This has been going on for years. The concepts of corporate spirituality left me cold and angry I wanted nothing to do with it, it made me retreat and embarrassed to even call myself spiritual. I withdrew, because I couldn’t play there, it insulted my soul daily. I know that sounds extreme. But it’s how I felt and it made me miserable. Then I would back track and think I’m too harsh and too judgey Surely it’s great that spirituality is available for the masses, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Well yes and no , because it’s become a land of entitled, over bearing fucking experts, entrepreneur’s, marketing gurus, mentors and corporate upselling of brands. The terminology and brainwashing tactics that are used under the umbrella term “spirituality” Mortifies me. This is a ongoing conversation between me and my tribe of people l I trust. We all feel the same way. We finally named it for what it is and I can’t tell you enough the relief we feel. We've given it a name that we understand, to all of the above frustrations. Thankyou Julia xxx I now know what I’m dealing with. Before I named it, it was a whole ideology, too vast to nail down. With one singular name I understand and it has no power anymore. I need to fully feel and understand the depths of a idealogy to let it go, but let me tell you this one was a slippery sucker. It’s so masked with latent bullshit, there’s a mine field to navigate to get to the truth and agenda behind it. This might sound like sour grapes to some. Don’t care, if they spread their agenda, thinly masked as spirituality. I think I can speak my truth which is my agenda. I’m not here to be a star of the corporate world and look good on social media I just want people to know what and who I am, no pretense No glam shots, No fluffy terminology, A sweary bitch with intent to do some fab healings for people that want it. My force is strong with animal medicine, and I’ve been known to do a rippa tarot reading or two. I make witches mirrors and work with wings, bones and skins I’ve just recently asked for some new testimonials…Which was hard, but I reckon other people can explain or give a true account of how they feel, way better than me. The last time I updated it was 2014….that’s how much it did my head in! I’ve updated the website and I can finally say that it’s the first time I’ve ever felt proud of my website. I feel it’s finally a accurate reflection Because I bought the lie too, and left stuff there that I thought you had to have. I’m under no illusion that the web and social media are the way people find you to see what you offer, I get it. So have given in to use my webpage as that platform. Mostly for me it’s still word of mouth, thank the gods. However, if I have to play online, the website needs to be clear and honest for me to truly embrace it. There is a fine line between self promotion and agenda, If I slip you all have permission to smack me in the fucking head. Phew that was biggie! I just wanna say to those that feel the same way, have faith in yourself, find your tribe( if you need it) and be so honest with your practice that its blinding. Name what shits you with the world and feel free, you are under no obligation to swallow shit in whatever form it comes. All we can do is be true to ourselves, and when you’re not that’s when you feel it..the sadness and melancholy. There are no rules with spirituality, no one has the right to tell you how to be. You are you. If you’re a freak, fly the flag. I just want to thank my tribe of weird ass bitches and I am truly grateful for all the insights we share to unfuck ourselves from the bullshit world we find ourselves in. You motherfuckers of badassery know who you are xxx I hope everyone has a splendid and safe end of the year celebrations, whatever your practice. That's me signing off till next year, Rock On Bec Hi all, I need to apologise as I when I set up the newsletter, all the subscribers merged into one list! I think I've fixed it?And created seperate lists. One for the blog and one for the underground newsletter. I hope so because, I don't want to send you emails if you are not interested! This is a general email, sent to everyone and if I have put you on the newsletter list ( which I haven't sent out yet ) and you are not interested, please unsubscribe and accept my apologies. I'll be sending out the newsletter in a couple of days. Or if you are interested and want to receive the newsletter, you can register on the newsletter page. As now they are seperate lists! You should get a confirmation (fixed that up too)!! Thank you to the people that have signed up to receive the newsletter , I have fixed all the glitches( I think?) and updated everything. If you have tried to get in touch, I don't know why but it went to my old email address, So I was wasn't getting notified. Again Apologies, as I wasn't ignoring you !!! Bloody Hell...Technology \!@#% Apart from that, hope everyone is navigating these strange and intense time's like a rockstar!! It's pretty hectic, energetically at the moment. There's a lot of releasing going on. The planetary action....well fuck me sideways :) Don't know what the solar flares are up to? but I've had a bloody headache for 3 days. Lethargic and a general case of the can't be fucked's. But maybe that's just me haha If your feeling it , I got no words of wisdom Just riding the waves, as they come.... Trust your wild hearts, they can't be broken ~ Inspired by Pink :) Rock On Bec Ps Just a heads up :Check ya spam boxes if you've signed up for the newsletter, ( in a few days, I'll be sending it out) The test emails have gone straight to spam.....Bloody thing! Hope everyone is travelling well I’ve returned from my wayfaring ways, 7 weeks in the northern hemisphere I don’t even know where to start ? Haha So much happened and my spirit was in nirvana. I don’t want to bang on about it, but fuck it was intense. So many teachings, so many synchronicity’s and messages came thick and fast. The dreams were extraordinary. I was so open and relaxed that my brain forgot to decipher, and that’s a good thing. In the moment totally with all that came my way. It sort of showed me, how much I’m in my head when I do life on a day to day basis. Ya know ….Life I think we all get stuck in it, don’t we? It’s a hard one to come out of, I’ve tried by practicing, but I totally suck at it. I can’t be fucked half the time and figure I’m not trying to be a enlightened master…so we do our best with what we’ve got. I think when you travel, something in the soul free’s up , because you’re doing something you love. I guess we are all like that. That’s the key, doing what you love and being honest with yourself I reckon. I’m still remembering the different things that happened and the big medicine and healing I received from being in the land of my ancestor’s. It was definitely a pilgrimage of sorts. I got to see places I’ve only dreamt about. I’ve tried to write a couple of times about the magic for the blog, but yeah it’s not coming. I think it’s for me to process and then put into practice. I’m excited to open the healing space again, just to see what comes through. I’ll still be doing them distance, for me it’s the best way to work. I can go straight in and meet you in the shadows, in the deepest part, that we don't show. My favorite !! If I could build a cave and trust me, seriously thinking about it on the land, I would have sessions in there. One thing that definitely ingrained throughout the trip (even though I already knew), was my love for the underground. I feel so at home and the remembering is powerful. In the dark, with limited light, my senses tune in and what comes in, is all the feels. I can see, hear and feel. I love working with people, but feel I can be better of service when I can just meet you there in the ethers and do what needs to be done. I can get distracted by all the feels when doing them in person, and no offence, I don’t want to know anything about your life or situation previously to healing. It’s of no concern to me, and it doesn’t matter. Whatever you need in the healing will happen, that’s all I know. Same goes for reading the Tarot and animal messages. By taking away the human element/expectations, your spirit is free to rock the fuck on and receive. Bec Just a quickie :) I’m about to take off for 7 weeks to the UK, Scotland and Wales. Then over to Switzerland, Paris, Germany, Brussels, Amsterdam,Italy (maybe) and Morocco My eldest daughter is having a handfasting ( getting married) in Switzerland For me this a trip of a lifetime, one I thought would never happen So won’t be available for healings from next week until end of September. Rock on and will have tales to tell no doubt, of the familial and ancestral lands when I return. Bec . “You know I look like a woman, but I cut like a buffalo “ Lyrics : Jack White Performed by: The Dead Weather ( Vid Below) Best line ever! Have been chilling and listening to heaps of music, who needs a therapist? Music saves my sanity, well mostly haha 'Cause it’s always good to be a bit loose Is she off her head? Yeah probably. The lunacy, the irritated and the slightly insane. The dark moon at the moment allows space for introspection I can look easily and chose to let it go or hold on to it. Surprisingly its getting easier and easier to let it go I’m talking about perceptions and opinions that at the end of the day mean nothing. From others and self Just a mind fuck of conditioning of how we should be. So my question is, who determines how we should be? Is it self or the masses? It’s a interesting question isn’t it? Who do we have to prove it too? Ourselves/ society or both? What if we don’t have to prove anything and just be? Chilling and being your own magic, not proving anything to anyone? We all have much to offer the world, some more than others. Yet we judge ourselves and others harshly if it doesn’t fit into our own perceptions. Hey I put my own hand up for doing that shit..A lot!!! But I must be maturing. Who knew??!! However, on the other hand when you do stand up and declare yourself It can be taken the wrong way So my thoughts, are you fucked either way? Yeah probably I think you just need to be comfortable with it I got no problem with being taken the wrong way, it happens a lot. As I said in previous blog, it’s not peoples job to understand me. Just as its not mine to understand them. We can’t help what others perceive about us It’s usually wrong anyway, our perceptions are based on what we feel, usually about ourselves and how we would react in situations. We all react differently In the spiritual world, I often feel misunderstood, again people’s perceptions of how one should act. How does one act? That’s what I’d like to know? But at the same time I don’t really care. I’ve been doing this a long time and know what I know, I also know what I don’t. Being so completely honest with yourself that it hurts, owning it all, always works for me. Is it pretty? Fuck no, it’s not meant to be. That we are human, and make mistakes That’s where the gold is, the mistakes and seeing them That’s where the light is That’s where the answers are That’s where we face the shadow of doubt It’s also how we heal and grow In the shadow of the dark moon acknowledge it all and let it be Rock on Bec Truth: the seekers quest. Some find it in connection to religion/spirit. The divine. I guess it’s all about perception and what you believe to be the truth and all our truths are different. I haven’t found it spirituality at all. At the core, I understand it but I will never follow blindly, the concepts of religion or spirituality. Which leads into the existential crisis syndrome. Why are we here? What Have we come to achieve? What’s our journey? Why? I’ll always be searching, I know this. Some have said to me, When I find God, I’ll find peace. I’ve had that said to me on numerous occasions. May be that’s the search? To find the God within? Who knows? I know very early on in my quest, I had a dream where I was sitting in a pub and a very non –descript man sat next to me. He looked me straight in the eye and told me I have everything I need within. I didn’t need to search without. That dream, has stayed with me. I call it my God dream. Did I stop searching? Hell no. But what I did do was trust myself more. I stopped buying the guru books and going to workshops to improve myself “spiritually”. I’m not saying I know everything, because fuck me, I don’t. I’m not saying that there is anything wrong with workshops either. But for me, at that point in my life I was voracious and would go and learn anything I could. I would often walk away, feeling “undone”. I would go with a open heart and want to learn, only to walk away and be disappointed because I felt didn’t learn anything new. But like always, I did learn, it may not have been evident at the time. Just not in the way I expected. I learnt how to be accepted, I learnt the “rules”, I learnt the new age way. The biggest teaching for me was: I actually learnt how not to be. Fast forward: So my journey continues with feeling like a fish out of the ocean or like alien stranded on a distant planet. Why? Because I’ve been waiting for understanding. It’s not anyone’s’ job to understand me, I finally get it. Just like it’s not my job to understand them. It is what it is. (I have done previous posts on my journey through religion and the new age for my thoughts on it if you’re interested, check it out) I thought I needed acceptance from peers but, more than anything I wanted to be understood. That’s a huge mantle to carry, fucking depressing actually. We are all weird as fuck when you get down to the bones of it. When people asked me what I do in healings, I could never explain it on paper or in words and it killed me. I needed/wanted people to understand and feel comfortable with it. And I never could. So when I finally fitted the last piece of the puzzle, The weight lifted off me. I have been doing distance healings, and it has been fantastic. They are as freaky as fuck, just the way I like it. I’m in the in-between with no distractions. I can journey into your energy and clear shit. I still can’t explain it and I’m not going to. It’s just what I do and who I am. That's my Truth. Got a motherfucker in your energy? I’ll rip them out by their throat, then bless them. Need a balance? I’ll Zen as fuck you Haha That’s’ the best explanation I’ve ever come up with !!! So yeah, If ya want a healing I’m only doing distance by appointment. Nick Cave & Grinderman say it best with their lyrics to Get it on "I had to get up to get down to start all over again Head on down to the basement and shout Kick those white mice and black dogs out Kick those white mice and baboons out Kick those baboons and other motherfuckers out And get it on ,get it on, get it on On the day that you got born" Rock On Bec Women’s empowerment in my opinion has gone backwards by about 50 years. I’m going to get a lot of anger over this and guess what I don’t give a fuck. If you get angry about the above statement at least be angry, righteous and fucking own it When I was growing up, in my teenage years. If you were angry at anything, boys called you a angry lesbian, whatever cunt I’d say as I punched them in the dick. Oh girls can’t fight, well just fucking watch me Girls need to act this way… ohh fuck off Girls need to be pretty and pliable…. Girls can be whatever the fuck they want to be I rebelled against it when I was teenager and I’m rebelling now No anger, No negativity, no darkness? Well suck it, as a matter of fact suck my 3rd devil’s nipple (it’s gotta be useful for something) A woman in her true power is not afraid to wear all the shades, like a motherfucking technicolor dream coat Are you gonna cop slack? Yes ! Are people going to think your just a angry bitch, probably? The new age, spiritual shit on top of it and underneath it all, is actually so absurd and dogmatic, that I can’t even. Brainwashing for the masses under the guise of self-help, that I want to vomit. It’s another religion, that dulls you and makes you compliant. It teaches you to present a façade to the world, that your perfectly balanced in love and light. Hmm sure I can feel the rage and seething from here, of the repression under another guise and mantle of the oppressors, as if we haven’t been repressed enough. Turn the other cheek, who am I Jesus? I’ll bruise your cheek if you fuck with me or mine Have we been that brainwashed over the centuries, that we believe in it, in whatever guise it comes? We turned from religion only to find it’s the same in the new age. Mind numbing Don’t you dare have a opinion woman. Don’t dare show anger woman. Don’t you dare Well guess what, raise the red flag motherfuckers and I’ll tear it down with my wild, ferocious teeth. I’ll spit it out as I walk away smiling. I am the daughter of your original sin I am not pure, I am not pliable I am wild I am her I am rage I am blood I am Bone I spit and curse against your shackles to whence they come from, build your own prisons to enslave your perfection You’ll find me in the dirt, with a hex on my lips You’ll find me in the stars with light in my eyes You’ll find me on the streets with the outcast You’ll find me free Bec |
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