Raquel Teixeira
Bio
My mission is to spread LOVE! Dancing my dance of freedom in this beautiful flow of the energy we are. One with the Universe, co-creating a New Earth: Fairyland, Atlantis, Heaven, The Great Awakening; however we want to dream it. So it is!
Stories (20/0)
Mother Earth
feel. mother holding us fiercely as we walk back home. our ancestors dancing to every sacred fire we sit around, every souvereign breath we take, every foot we put on the earth. great spirit’s voice guiding our every move. unplugging us from matrix cords back into the grid lines of Truth. anchoring our roots down deep so that we can wildly shake away the fear & claim our soul’s infinity power. the ego might think power is money, or things, or status. but self limitation is the delusion of being separate. power is belonging. is being looked after by serpents & eagles as we care for all bodies of pachamama. which is to say we care for all bodies of ourselves. the moon reflecting bright orange & blind trust. the sun coding divine action. connecting us to our cosmic stories. in our remembering, we bring about gentle breezes, piercing hurricanes, earthquakes, thunderstorms & soft rain. standing for what our hearts know to be real. seeing clearly, speaking passionately. in surrender devotion rapture. from a place somewhere in our sacred sacral grail. pure clarity veil. blood bleeding distortions of lust, greed, grief. we might try to kill every spider cockroach mosquito that crawls our way, every centipede scorpion jellyfish bite. but She loves us too much. She will infiltrate every corner of Dreamtime, keeping it alive. whispering the secrets of the dragon lines & golden rhymes.
By Raquel Teixeira 4 months ago in Earth
rebirthing
a cosmic moment in time, a spark ignited inside. life became a wild ride. like a blossoming of a pearly seed that we came to realise was our destiny lead. a wave of immeasurable magic hit the heart holy fantastic. so intense it is hard to get the head around what’s crackalackin happening. felt like waking from a sleep state into a glowing fate. i remember telling my cluster it was as if there where two of me. i know now i was glimpsing that untouched timeless space of infinity dreaming, remembering our divinity beaming. our light. our spirit. our eternal self. the ego stretching with the in & out movements of an awakened soul, but soon it is clear that it cannot reach outside itself. it is attached to concepts ideas labels forms norms storms. it keeps trying to wrap it all around some thing, but what’s boundless cannot be contained. illusions started peeling away like snow flakes, skin snakes, deep aches. digging out the stillness of lakes. we begin to see we are what we see. that the perception of inside & outside as separate is a limitation of our senses & 5% functioning brain. we realise we are eternal dreamtime. beyond mind. why then for christ sake are we collectively dreaming such atrocities? !!! we begin to ask. & that’s an invitation station for that oh so avoided journey inside to the depth of our being where we are asked to face our shadows, our unconscious arrows. the void. we meet the weights of the world. the pains the veins the strains the chains. we pray for rains. blown away by the stories we are carrying, distortions we do not even know are there. afraid to stare. if we all could stop for a moment. step outside the madness of samsara & sit in silence with our breath. take a listen to our thoughts instead. notice how they are going mad. & take a stand. we would witness miracles. reclaim our power as creation oracles. we would remember who we are. sacred dreamers of peace harmony & the great mystery. rainbow warriors breaking down matrix barriers. guardian keepers of our mother’s glory. soul families walking each other home. hearts of diamond stone. star dust bone. celestial tone. crowned.
By Raquel Teixeira 5 months ago in Poets
alchemy
feel. mother holding us fiercely as we walk back home. our ancestors dancing to every sacred fire we sit around, every souvereign breath we take, every foot we put on the earth. great spirit’s voice guiding our every move. unplugging us from matrix cords back into the grid lines of Truth. anchoring our roots down deep so that we can wildly shake away the fear & claim our soul’s infinity power. the ego might think power is money, or things, or status. but self limitation is the delusion of being separate. power is belonging. is being looked after by serpents & eagles as we care for all bodies of pachamama. which is to say we care for all bodies of ourselves. the moon reflecting bright orange & blind trust. the sun coding divine action. connecting us to our cosmic stories. in our remembering, we bring about gentle breezes, piercing hurricanes, earthquakes, thunderstorms & soft rain. standing for what our hearts know to be real. seeing clearly, speaking passionately. in surrender devotion rapture. from a place somewhere in our sacred sacral grail. pure clarity veil. blood bleeding distortions of lust, greed, grief. we might try to kill every spider cockroach mosquito that crawls our way, every centipede scorpion jellyfish bite. but She loves us too much. She will infiltrate every corner of Dreamtime, keeping it alive. whispering the secrets of the dragon lines & golden rhymes.
By Raquel Teixeira 5 months ago in Earth
Broome Time
In a land beyond time or space ~ pindan dirt & turquoise waters, post boxes free frangipani smelling streets, mango & gubinge blossoming trees ~ magic was so real that when the moon was full it grew so wide and orange you could walk a staircase straight into its heart.
By Raquel Teixeira 5 months ago in Wander
The Fountain of Youth
Life is a wonderful Magical Mystery Tour and mine as taken me out to Far North Queensland, the land of crocodiles and pythons, and placed me in a paradise up the Gillies Range with the Rainforest as a backyard where a precious fairy and her beautiful Peter Pan have built their home with their own hands.
By Raquel Teixeira 2 years ago in Longevity
