Archive for Truth

Live and Die in LA…

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , on December 9, 2018 by JenJuice

My experience with LA was much a unified condemnation – everyone seemed like they were more important than the rest…It’s so an ‘I know more than you’…’I have more than you’..you don’t matter culture… It has to be one of the loneliest places I’ve been…Even (and, quite often) in groups – a sea of lonely and fearful human beings. I don’t see a ton of purity that derives from LA – but, I did..so it is there. I always say if you can live in Los Angeles for years and remain true to your authenticity – you are a powerful being. We need more of you.

Simply

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , on November 28, 2018 by JenJuice

All paths lead to energy….

A Star Born(ed)…

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , on October 17, 2018 by JenJuice

It has always been our story…Michael was a musician…we were this beauty. I saw the film, “A Star is Born” and I knew the story was us.
I left the theater with mascara-stained cheeks from the guttural sobbing tolls during the showing. What’s a love story without the tragedy? The old story would say…but, I am ready to change that story-line.

Michael, here in my arms…was killed in a hit and run in LA in 2013.

It’s been a very very challenging journey…in short.

And, I’m here for purpose…He reminds me every day…Energy does not die. It simply transform forms. And, that’s been my struggle. We didn’t break-up, he was essentially murdered. And, I have woven through so many emotional journeys and how to forgive on so many levels and how to move fucking forward is only through love. And, love doesn’t die – energy doesn’t die.

I’m still human, though….and that’s, where I am. The Star is Born where Love resides. In me.

Michael was always a star on Earth and sure enough in the cosmos. Love the way you shine, babe. Right through me.

Soul love is true love.

Simply love.

Micheal and Jen

Recall, she said…

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , , , , on October 16, 2018 by JenJuice

they use a lot more words now it seems..at least more cognizant…like the word, narrative. (in flavored teas)

I don’t recall using narrative in the 90s…nor from others…the words are words..and…you, see…

..must we want to expect from a dim light of reference? The light is the only way to walk, and not…last.
she said, it’s right.
and, I believe go forward.
In the everlance.
she brings birth
to the biggest life…and
her…
legs..they move toward the gathering of the all
she had of me.
The belief is always upward and onward…and if you stay in the same place…I gotta leave you…but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you(s).
Much love,
All of me.

Frequency level…

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on October 7, 2018 by JenJuice

I speak to the subconscious.21728357_10211285407265845_3806728693056502364_n

Brain(ed).

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on October 1, 2018 by JenJuice

Energy looks for itself for resolution.
Note: the energy is not equal to acceptance.
Being aware of the energy and what its there to show you is the question served
Best warm.Brain

Light enters…

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , , , , , , , on September 25, 2018 by JenJuice

Dad was in Vegas…Russian roulette he’d play that night. Sobbing on his knees and giving up…gun to head. Finger to trigger….Click.
Head’s up.
Light entered.
Angel spoke to him, he said.
“Go home and find …Jenny…
She needs you.” – the angel spoke.

My Dad listened.

to be continued….