I was just out gardening, preparing the soil with compost so I can get my tomato plants into the ground. There was a little magical iridescent butterfly circling me, and it kept landing on me but it would take off as soon as I got out my phone to take it's photo. It was like the universe was saying, nope, this magical moment is just for you to enjoy and nobody else can see it and you are not allowed to share it. If I were to go into full detail it would sound like I was tripping on acid with how magical this moment was. I got lost in the moment, and it was blissful. All it took was one little purple butterfly to get me into that flow state. There is so much magic in the world that society has bulldozed us into not even witnessing anymore, as society keeps us distracted from the real magic. It got me thinking how we used to just naturally get into that flow state of wonderment as children. It just was how we functioned until we were taught to unlearn that. It is so great to find it again. Sometimes the world can be in chaos all around you and all it takes is one little purple butterfly to make you forget the world and remember the magic and be in the moment. ❤️🙏🦋

I'm French 🇫🇷. I'm a mother of a 3-year-old 👩‍👧. I'm looking for other authentic people who vibrate from their hearts 💓 and from trust, not fear, who are grateful to God and to life, not driven by their ego but by their hearts. Other conscious creators of their lives who take responsibility for their creation and their emotions. People who make their well-being, their regulated nervous system, their grounding, and their joy a priority every day. People for whom it's the norm to spend several hours playing, dancing, singing, spending time in nature every day, walking barefoot, meditating, recharging with sunbathing and with soaking their feet in water mindfully and in a state of gratitude each day. People who are attentive to the impact on their nervous system of everything they consume, even if it means living and eating very simply 🚫🍬🍫🍞🥩☕️🍷- 📺 - 🎉🪩🎶💃🏻🕺🥂🍻🚫. I feel a bit alone here in France 🤭. I'm ready to travel worldwide afterwards to meet other people with the same vibration, but I don’t know in which part of the world I'll be most surrounded by people like me ??? I'm very grateful to Aaron for creating this community to connect with other "weird" people like me ☺️

So many claim the empath identity… but few question it. And yes… it can be a beautiful ability when it’s consciously directed. But maybe it was never meant to define who we are. Because when a skill becomes an identity, we stop questioning it. We stop refining it. We start living inside it. Empathy is something we have. Not something we are. ❇️ Being an empath is often dressed up like some kind of mystical superpower… and yes, there is magic in it. But if we’re honest, sometimes it feels less like being a radiant light being and more like accidentally downloading everyone else’s emotional playlist… on shuffle… at full volume 🎧 At its core, being an empath means you don’t just understand emotions… you absorb them. You walk into a room and suddenly you’re like, “Why am I anxious?” meanwhile, it’s not even your anxiety. Surprise. Not your circus, somehow still your monkeys. ▶️The gifts 🌱 – You read energy like it’s written in subtitles – Your compassion runs deep and genuine – People feel safe opening up to you – You sense what’s unspoken, what’s hidden beneath the surface 💕You’re the one friends call when life gets heavy… because your presence feels like a soft place to land. ▶️The challenges 🌊 Now… the less Instagrammable side: When you feel everything, you can start carrying things that were never yours. – Emotional overwhelm becomes your “normal” – Boundaries? What boundaries? – You may feel responsible for fixing how others feel – You end up energetically exhausted, wondering why you’re tired after just “being around people” 🤯It’s like being an emotional Airbnb. Guests check in, unpack their feelings… and forget to check out. ▶️The shadow 🌑 This is where the deeper work lives: – The need to be needed – The urge to rescue or fix – Discomfort with letting others sit in their own emotions – Focusing on others to avoid facing your own inner landscape And here’s the real question for us… 💥Why are we feeling what others feel? Is it truly service… or is it interference dressed as compassion?

Many people think focusing on higher self is selfish and the equivalent of hiding our heads in the sand. This is popular among controllers who instead bombard media and social media with fear porn and rage bait and insist that caring people must get emotionally involved with it and take sides. This is nonsense for a couple or reasons. One is that almost all of these things we can't effect at all. Why then be upset about it? Of course, controllers know angry and fearful people are easy to steer and control, but that's another conversation. Another reason is this: If angry and fearful people remake the world what kind of world will the make? One of fear and anger! If WE remake our INNER world, what kind of world will WE make? A higher world! First in ourselves. Then in our immediate vicinity, and finally world wide.

One of the biggest trauma’s I ever experienced was when I was 13 years old I was out one summer day with friends, and anyways I climbed out to this dodgy roof that had some glass that was unbroken, the skylights and I scale across the roof, get to this metal beam sit down, and I have perfect position to kick the skylights, and I kick it and my leg goes down into it and got caught. I pulled it out and got a serious injury, literally 88 stitches. And two of my “friends” at the time made fun of it. One time a “friend” said to me on a Discord call while we were playing some video game and I killed him or something he said “Next time I see you I am going to rip the stitches out of your leg.” Another time one other “friend” mocked the way I was screaming after my injury happend, as I was screaming in a very hysterical way. And it just made me feel horrible and at the time I thought it was just “banter” as these guys would say after. “Oh I am only taking the piss lad.” “Can you not take a joke, naw?” Nonsense and I wish I could tell younger me to cut those d*ckheads off ASAP and be alone rather than be with those crabs.