Tomorrow marks the entrance of Pluto into Aquarius, and thus the crack of a new dawn. Perfect timing is right dear sister. I must start the revelation process. Its been quite like the feeling of never wanting to leave the comfort of bed
Your words sunk in so easily. I feel as though this depth of truth that is upon us is welcome. For long, I have sensed truth and doubted it. Now, the veil is beginning to disintegrate and I am comforted that I was always tapped in, just drowsy. Perhaps our fear is to be alert, and so we prefer to remain drowsy, hiding under places that help us forget reality for a while... Physicality is addictive. Truth is freedom. I just love what you shared. Sending you love ♥️♥️♥️
Things happen, I usually steer away from love readings because of exactly this. ❤🎉💔😢 The things I don't tell people. It will be, what it is. I Surrender to the Universe and my highest time line. ❤✨ ☮️ Close your eyes and all things can happen.
It will be, what it is. Thanks for this. As I was considering this reading, I thought of it as an opportunity to dream and to appreciate the timeline, not to attach to the realisation of its physical time and outcome. I have come to this peace because when I dream, I have no control as well. And so it is what it is, and the truth is that it is beautiful. When I feel into myself, I feel these aspects as well. It all just is. From a rollercoaster of impatience and terror to a river of peace. Lots of love to you. ♥️🍃🌊🫶🏽
"God" knew i needed an ugly cry. I haven't yet when you broke into song. Later, as I listened to the original singer belt out the first chorus I broke..and again. As a deconstructing believer of Christ, the lyrics "cover me" could really wreck me sometimes. The colour red to me is like salvation - think Superman, haha. So much to say actually since your "confessional" video but maybe later (or never) i might pen down something. Thank you ❤
💔❤🩹💝💞 I was once a single thread, woven tight in a slender body, hungry for understanding, for the touch of the unseen, the whisper of “I see you.” Each leaf tasted of questions, each step a search for more, until the earth whispered, “Turn within, child, and melt.” So I wove myself in silence, a shroud of my own making, where questions became dreams, and dreams dissolved into light. I was not destroyed but reshaped a body divided, two sides to hold, a balance to bear the weight of love. Wings etched with every answer I had never dared to ask. And when I broke free, the sky cradled my first flight, teaching me that to soar, I must love the wind and the ground, the journey and the stillness, the hunger and the feast. Now I carry the whispers forward, a fragile thing made whole, speaking not of one or two, but the miracle of becoming, of melting and mending, of love’s infinite wings. 🐛🍀🦋🌻
This is so beautiful, and takes me through my journey of how I have found peace from my dreams and when I receive this particular content. I often regard it as forbidden, just because of where it takes me, but like your poem, I allow myself to become one again. Thank you Ben. 🫶🏽
I left this reading with a sort of non-sequitur, some dialogue from a marvel movie that makes me giggle every time... to me, the exchange represents a particular form of non-reactive tolerance, which has kept me safe in many nebulous situations, but has also (incrementally) hardened others' receptivity towards the truths of my lived experiences to the point of mistreatment, apathy, harsh judgement and/or neglect. in moments like these; when mindful media consumption, reading, writing, drawing, music, nature, or natural synchronicity simply isn't sufficient or plentiful enough to envelop and warm the contours of my soul's ambiguity... my only solace resides within videos like yours, made with an open heart and a keen, discerning perception. that being said, the quote simplifies what I'm trying to communicate a lot 😂🤍: "Mister..." "Doctor." "...Mister Doctor?" "It's Strange." "Maybe. Who am I to judge?"
I love the way you put all of this. I am smiling because it resonates so much. What else is one to do with a dream? Gaslight themselves, perhaps... I say, be in the moment and take it for what it is, not what you make of it, and if that is strange, then so be it. Thank you for this ♥️
😂♥️ As I said those words, I realised that I was transparent the entire time. Why do I even try? I try because I am shy when love is so dramatic. I mean, thunder? 🤣
Tomorrow marks the entrance of Pluto into Aquarius, and thus the crack of a new dawn.
Perfect timing is right dear sister. I must start the revelation process.
Its been quite like the feeling of never wanting to leave the comfort of bed
Your words sunk in so easily. I feel as though this depth of truth that is upon us is welcome. For long, I have sensed truth and doubted it. Now, the veil is beginning to disintegrate and I am comforted that I was always tapped in, just drowsy. Perhaps our fear is to be alert, and so we prefer to remain drowsy, hiding under places that help us forget reality for a while... Physicality is addictive. Truth is freedom. I just love what you shared. Sending you love ♥️♥️♥️
That singing was so wonderful ❤
Just remembering, I was conceived during a thunderstorm! And i wrote that as you said "the planting of valuable seeds" hehe 🌹🤍
That is actually so beautiful. Thanks for sharing. Having the thunderstorm in the background was so dreamy, and I didn't expect it. ♥️
Things happen, I usually steer away from love readings because of exactly this. ❤🎉💔😢 The things I don't tell people. It will be, what it is. I Surrender to the Universe and my highest time line. ❤✨ ☮️ Close your eyes and all things can happen.
It will be, what it is. Thanks for this. As I was considering this reading, I thought of it as an opportunity to dream and to appreciate the timeline, not to attach to the realisation of its physical time and outcome. I have come to this peace because when I dream, I have no control as well. And so it is what it is, and the truth is that it is beautiful. When I feel into myself, I feel these aspects as well. It all just is. From a rollercoaster of impatience and terror to a river of peace. Lots of love to you. ♥️🍃🌊🫶🏽
"God" knew i needed an ugly cry. I haven't yet when you broke into song. Later, as I listened to the original singer belt out the first chorus I broke..and again. As a deconstructing believer of Christ, the lyrics "cover me" could really wreck me sometimes.
The colour red to me is like salvation - think Superman, haha.
So much to say actually since your "confessional" video but maybe later (or never) i might pen down something. Thank you ❤
sending you love and strength, my King. be safe.
💔❤🩹💝💞
I was once a single thread,
woven tight in a slender body,
hungry for understanding,
for the touch of the unseen,
the whisper of “I see you.”
Each leaf tasted of questions,
each step a search for more,
until the earth whispered,
“Turn within, child, and melt.”
So I wove myself in silence,
a shroud of my own making,
where questions became dreams,
and dreams dissolved into light.
I was not destroyed but reshaped
a body divided, two sides to hold,
a balance to bear the weight of love.
Wings etched with every answer
I had never dared to ask.
And when I broke free,
the sky cradled my first flight,
teaching me that to soar,
I must love the wind and the ground,
the journey and the stillness,
the hunger and the feast.
Now I carry the whispers forward,
a fragile thing made whole,
speaking not of one or two,
but the miracle of becoming,
of melting and mending,
of love’s infinite wings.
🐛🍀🦋🌻
This is so beautiful, and takes me through my journey of how I have found peace from my dreams and when I receive this particular content. I often regard it as forbidden, just because of where it takes me, but like your poem, I allow myself to become one again. Thank you Ben. 🫶🏽
Thank you❣️❣️
You are so welcome ♥️🫶🏽
I left this reading with a sort of non-sequitur, some dialogue from a marvel movie that makes me giggle every time... to me, the exchange represents a particular form of non-reactive tolerance, which has kept me safe in many nebulous situations, but has also (incrementally) hardened others' receptivity towards the truths of my lived experiences to the point of mistreatment, apathy, harsh judgement and/or neglect.
in moments like these; when mindful media consumption, reading, writing, drawing, music, nature, or natural synchronicity simply isn't sufficient or plentiful enough to envelop and warm the contours of my soul's ambiguity... my only solace resides within videos like yours, made with an open heart and a keen, discerning perception.
that being said, the quote simplifies what I'm trying to communicate a lot 😂🤍:
"Mister..."
"Doctor."
"...Mister Doctor?"
"It's Strange."
"Maybe. Who am I to judge?"
I love the way you put all of this. I am smiling because it resonates so much. What else is one to do with a dream? Gaslight themselves, perhaps... I say, be in the moment and take it for what it is, not what you make of it, and if that is strange, then so be it. Thank you for this ♥️
Gontse
hello
17:17 for me too
yesterday
i loved this
21:22
Why you gotta go and tell everyone my secrets 😂😅❤😊
🤣🤣🤣 As if it was ever a secret 😂😂😂😂😂 love you, Yana 🫶🏽.
Gontse
i just noticed ......
mmmm 21:22
not intentional ......
this reading ..... .......
we know
21:12
😂♥️ As I said those words, I realised that I was transparent the entire time. Why do I even try? I try because I am shy when love is so dramatic. I mean, thunder? 🤣