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A New Year

Patience?
Tolerance?
Compromise?

No, no, no.

I will not be patient with people who are whiny, needy, unconscious, and stupid.
I will not tolerate people who are thoughtless, overbearing, biased, and trifling.
I will not compromise my comfort, health, finances, or happiness to please others.

This is a New Year! I have a new outlook, a new perspective. People can only hassle you if you let them and, this year, I refuse to LET THEM hassle me.

I will live my life according to my wishes. I will enjoy every moment. I will not do anything I do not want to do just to make someone else happy. Yes, I care about people but I put ME first in every single situation. I have paid the price to choose this stance and I am going to keep this promise to ME.

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It’s my turn. It’s ME TIME!

A New Year!

Diva JC

Remembering the Divine Feminine

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The recording from 3 28 2016 ProphForeSee below features a discussion of the return of the Divine Feminine and the responsibility of women on Earth to reclaim their power in order to restore peace on Earth. Thanks to Linda, Denise, Beverly, Tom, and Cheryl for allowing me – Joan – to discuss the importance of remembering the Divine Feminine. Also, thanks to Rhonda, founder of the Truth Uncompromeyezed Network!

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MAKE THE CALL

Know that Mamayahallah is waiting for your call. Whatever your heart desires will come to fruition. So, wake up, grow up, and be the LIGHT that you are!

  • Know that YOU impact 70 million people by being the LIGHT that you are.
  • You impact 10 million people by being Peaceful.
  • You impact 750,000 with healing by being Loving and Joyful.

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Connecting

Today, I connected with one of my Facebook friends. It’s funny how we can communicate with people in cyberspace and when we meet them in person, it’s like we always knew each other. Each one teaches one and, today, Gwen Tucker and I taught each other that LOVE IS THE ONLY ANSWER!

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The beginning of my Banyan Tree photographic study.

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Gwendolyn Tucker and Joan Cartwright met 11/20/15

There is such joy in meeting kindred spirits. We’ll be friends forever. I know this!

I love you!

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Joan Cartwright

Acknowledging the Crone

Today, on Facebook, a woman posted this wonderful statement about the Crone.

My response is a link to my page ON BECOMING THE CRONE

IN PRAISE OF THE INNER CRONE!

OK, we all know about the “inner child”, right? The innocent being who still lives inside of us, who needs and deserves love and care, and whom we sometimes have to channel in order to learn self-compassion?

I’m a big fan of the notion of the inner child. It can be a really healing construct. Once, when I was going through a particularly dark season of self-loathing, I taped a sweet photo of myself (age 2) on my mirror, and taught myself that any harm I did to me, I also did to HER. It made me kinder and more tender to myself. Imagining other people’s inner children makes me kinder and more tender to them.

So the Inner Child is a good thing.

These days, though, I spend less time thinking about my Inner Child lately, and more time focused on my INNER CRONE — the old lady who lives inside me, whom I hope to someday be.

Because she’s a serious bad-ass.

The really old ladies always are bad-asses. I’m talking about the real survivors. The women who have been through everything already, so nothing scares them anymore. The ones who have already watched the world fight itself nearly to death a dozen times over. The ones who have buried their dreams and their loved ones and lived through it. The ones who have suffered pain and lived through it, and who have had their innocence challenged by ten thousand appalling assaults…and who lived through all of it.

The world is a frightening place. But you simply cannot frighten The True Crone.

Some might consider the word “crone” to be derogatory, but I don’t in the least. I honor it. The crone is a classic character from myth and folklore, and she often the bearer of great wisdom and supernatural power. She is sometimes a guardian to the underworld. She has tremendous vision, even if she is blind. She has no fear of death, which means: NO FEAR.

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I keep a wall of photos of some of my favorite crones, for inspiration. The photo below is of a Ukrainian Babushka who lives in (get this) Chernobyl. There are a group of such women — all tough elderly peasants — who have all recently moved back to the radioactive area around Chernobyl.

You know why they live there? Because they like it.

They like Chernobyl because that’s where they came from. They are natural-born farmers. They hated being refugees.They resented being shunted off their land after the catastrophe. They hated living in the shabby and crime-infiltrated and stress-inducing government housing in the city, and they much prefer the independence of living off the land in the most contaminated nuclear site on earth. They have formed a stupendously resilient retirement community there, in what some would call the world’s most terrifying landscape.

Is it safe? Of course not. Or, whatever. After 90 years of hard living, what does “safe” even mean? They drink the water. These women plant vegetables in that radioactive soil and eat them. They butcher the wild pigs that scavenge around the old nuclear power plant, and eat them, too. Their point is: “We are old. What do have to fear from radioactivity? At this age? Who cares?”

All they want is their freedom. So they take care of themselves and each other. They cut and haul their own wood. They make their own vodka. They get together and drink and laugh about the hardships of World War II and the evils of the Stalin years. They laugh about everything, then they go outside and butcher another radioactive boar and make sausage out of him.

I would put these women in a Bad-Ass Contest against any cocky young alleged Bad Ass you’ve got going, and I guarantee you — the Chernobyl crones would win, hands down.

We live in a society that romanticizes youth. We live in a culture where youth is considered a real accomplishment. You look at a seriously powerful classic crone like the woman in this photo and you see foolish we are — to imagine that the young offer much for us to aspire to, or learn from. No wisdom like the wisdom of survival. No equanimity like the equanimity of somebody who plants a garden right on top of a nuclear disaster and gets on with it.

So these days, when my Inner Child gets all fluttery with the panic of living, I just ask myself: ” WWMICD?”

“What Would My Inner Crone Do?”

Ask yourself that same question. See what she tells you.

One thing I can promise you she will never say? She will never say: “WORRY.

She will more likely tell you this: “ENDURE.”

Hang in there, all you future awesome crones!

LG

My response is a link to my page ON BECOMING THE CRONE

My new friend in Atlanta Roz and I have mutual things in common - we both love Jazz and we both write.

My new friend in Atlanta Roz and I have mutual things in common.
We both love Jazz and we both write.

Watching my father (94) age gives me so much pleasure.

Watching my father (94) age gives me so much pleasure.

  The only object to life is to enjoy it and have fun!

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Remembering You

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As you rake across the coals of my sleeping heart

The love I hid for years comes shining through

And as I wake to mem’ries all gone dark

I reawake to passions gleaned by you

The value of these words is that they speak the truth

I dared not say for decades when

I thought that we were through

But now I see that this belief was all in vain

And, oh, how I long to lay with you again

To hear you speak to me sweet words of love

And lust, oh, yes, sweet lust I do recall

The memory of our love is not in vain

For the heart keeps memories present most of all

Each moment that we shared just making love

Oh, man of love it’s thee I do desire

Your words, your touch that set me all aglow

They set the pulse between my loins afire

You, caressing all my parts at once

Stirred up this soulful love I have for you

A ray of hope that leaps across my brain

Reminds me that we’re mending years in truth

So, then, we may, once more lay in the sun

Soaking up the heat of love ‘til evening’s end

The mission of our souls to be as One

Twin flames of love that ne’er will part again

©2014Joan Cartwright

This Is Love

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Love is giving up your space, time, and person for another. ~ Diva JC

Strength

This gets my vote for best vision suggestion of 2014!
Be sure to click link at end to AGREE!
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The Vision Alignment Project

A Vision for Strength

We envision ourselves living in a world where people everywhere have evolved out of their gullibility; where we can feel, in our body, when someone is lying to us; and where we know, in our heart, whether someone else has our best interests in mind when they are trying to persuade us to do what they want us to do.

We see a world full of happy people because we have finally and fully seen through all the methods and manners of human suggestibility; where we are no longer susceptible to the power of suggestion; and where the power of suggestion is no longer consciously used in any situation, anywhere, ever – unless it serves the highest and best good of everyone concerned.

Subsequently, all subliminal advertising, devious sales techniques, patriotic propaganda, false statistics, and fear mongering have been seen for what they truly are: efforts to do unto others as one would not want done unto themself. Now we live in a world where we can easily spot those who would play on our weaknesses because we have found our strength. We see through the motivations of those who would be predators, pirates or parasites, and we are untouched by their trickery because our gullibility has been replaced by our ability to know the truth.

I Align with this Vision!

Happy Happy Joy Joy

It is with a happy heart that I write this blog on Christmas Day

I appreciate all I have – Family, Friends, and a Lighted Way

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Knowing you are blessed is a blessing!

Light and Love

Diva JC

Home, Again!

It’s been 7 years, since I lived in Georgia. Now, on my daughter’s birthday, I am celebrating LIFE with my family in our family estate. I am wishing all of my family members and friends a peaceful end to 2013.

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Keep your dream close to your heart and your mind will know the answer.

While your soul plays the chords, your imagination can be the dancer.

~ Diva JC

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