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On August 8th the Lion’s Gate portal will peak, letting us reflect on our past and what we want to manifest in our future. Each year on August 8th we enter into what is called the Lion’s Gate. This term refers to the significance of the number eight and the astrological sign Leo, which is represented by the lion. This year we have a extra special Lion’s Gate—the 888 portal. The first number eight stands for the month of August, being the 8th month. The second eight is the day and the third is the year. In numerology we add up the single digits of complex numbers until we get to a single digit number—in this case 2 + 0 + 1 + 5 = 8. Now is the time to create and materialize what we want into our lives. We are being asked to finally come to the understanding that we are the co-creators of our realities. We are being asked to acknowledge that we are surrounded by the energy of abundance from the universe.
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originally posted by: Rosinitiate
Last year a friend and I took a flight to New Mexico, rented an SUV and began our voyage exploring the Four Corners region. We visited a couple museums in ABQ and a few landmarks before setting off (way out of our way) north to Denver. I wanted to visit a couple friends and of course a few boutique shops before traveling back south. Before leaving DEN we decided to check out the Cliff Dwellings in Pueblo, Co. I had asked my friends if they wanted to join us to which they agreed. They had two kids so we decided to all squeeze in our rental instead of taking two vehicles.
The drive was roughly 1.5hrs if I remember correctly and it was quite an unusual drive. Within that short timeframe we experienced all four season. First it was warm and sunny driving with the windows down but clouds were ahead of us. I remember having a thought about the energy I felt around me, specifically the hairs on my arm. Within minutes it began to hail, hard, and as we drove down the highway we see a biker getting pelted with ice. I look back at my friends and my buddy just nodded so I pulled over, kicked it in reverse and got close to the biker. My buddy ran out, opened the back hatch and waved the biker over. For obvious reasons he was eternally grateful and within 10-15 minutes the hail turned to snow, than to rain. As soon as the storm came it was over and the biker thanked us, left and we continued are journey.
After having explored the Cliff Dwelling for a spell we got towards the end where some children were playing in one of the rooms. This room had a wooden ladder that went up to the second floor dwelling that also went out to a balcony (not bad for some savages). These two children one about the age of 5 the other barely pushing 3 were inside the downstairs room, the mother aloof outside of the building. The older boy climbs the ladder so the little girl follows suit. Needless to say having children of my own this bothered me. I didn't overreact just simply taking note.
A few minutes later I see the boy climbing down the ladder and thought to myself "thats a relief", when suddenly I see the little girls feet dangling from the other side of the opening where the ladder is not. Than I see her chins, than knees and by the time I saw her thighs I recognized at this point even if she realized theres no ladder it'd be too late for her to be able to pull herself back up. I walk over and grab her from below and lower her down to safety. After we left my friend says, "you know you probably saved her life right? and she looked at you like it was the most natural thing". Personally, I couldn't help but remark that had I not stopped for the biker I wouldn't have been at the spot at that time to help.
That next evening we had travelled back south and had explored a few Anasazi sited and rented a room in Aztec. That night we stopped at a bar and somehow I got into a conversation with a retired trucker. He used to truck fracking waste and felt like sharing. He was going on about how it (the waste) should be used for fertilizer and my brain was exploding. My friend thought it was weird that I was evening entertaining the discussion and wondered why I "didn't cut him down a peg" (her words). I just simply smiled and listened for awhile.
A little later a biker comes in only not your typical biker, he was Dine or Navajo. Strangely enough this biker knew him well and introduced me to him. The trucker leaves and I have a conversation with the Navajo. Turns out he was going through a really tough time and very depressed I noticed. It appears he was doing some soul searching that day and had gone to his tribes solstice festival only he called it something else. Apparently he knew nothing about his ancestors and was completely out of touch which is why he found it so remarkable that he would meet me on that day. For he had consumed his life trying to obtain a "white mans" world and here I am a "white man" trying to get in touch with his world. He left there with a new perspective and felt it was his ancestors that brought me to him and if I were to ever return he would introduce me to his elders.
When you begin a journey from the soul and not consumed with worry, its amazing the experiences you can have.
originally posted by: kleverone
PLEASE do NOT wear this jacket!!!! I would kill to own this...it should be in a frame. I would give you $500 for it on the spot!
originally posted by: Rosinitiate
originally posted by: kleverone
PLEASE do NOT wear this jacket!!!! I would kill to own this...it should be in a frame. I would give you $500 for it on the spot!
I was going to say some tripe about idolizing nonesense and than thought about how cool it would be to own one of Michael Jacksons jackets.