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Theta Jess

One of the happiest days of my life ❤

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Until the date of Australia Day can be moved to a more appropriate day like May 8 (Mayyyyyyte).... My name is: Jessica Ainsworth And I live: On the Mornington Peninsula Which is the land of: The Bunarong Tribe With this poem I send all of my love and gratitude to every single Aboriginal (living and passed) for the land that we now call home, and I hope that you will too. This soil was their bones This water, their blood Their connection was revealed By light and pure love. These trees were their lungs, These flowers, their friends They shared the same soul, A soul that never ends. ‘Uncivivilsed’ to us But knowing more than we knew The Aboriginal people, Lived a life that was true. Now as we begin to awaken We finally start to see That the way that they lived, Was to just ‘let things be’. They didn’t own the land, They were the land The land was their mother, Their spirit that spanned. We cannot change the past, But we can shape today Get outside, feel that connection Be grateful for a new day. Feel gratitude for the land, To the sacrifices that were made Realise that we are all one and the same, And have a connected Australia day! #connectedaustraliaday Please share with your name, where you live and the tribe that lived on the land that you now call home ❤

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The hardest, but most rewarding lesson... #justletitgo

🌱🌱Watching Pocahontas🌱🌱 You think I'm an ignorant savage And you've been so many places I guess it must be so But still I cannot see If the savage one is me How can there be so much that you don't know? You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You'll learn things you never knew you never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once, never wonder what they're worth The rainstorm and the river are my brothers The heron and the otter are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high does the sycamore grow? If you cut it down, then you'll never know And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon For whether we are white or copper skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains We need to paint with all the colors of the wind You can own the Earth and still All you'll own is Earth until You can paint with all the colors of the wind

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This Thursday THETA MEDITATION at Anthony's Nose in McCrae ❤ im back and ready to get you pumped for 2017! 6.30am Anthony's Nose carpark McCrae Bring: • Bathers & towel • Warm clothes • $10 and a 😊

A Conversation about reality - My Dinner with Andre

Such a scary accurate description from 1981!

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THETA MEDITATION Hey All, this week's Friday (tomorrow) beach meditation & #yoga is not running as we are away with our family ❤ but bext week we will be back on board! Also, keep your eye out for a second beach #meditation class in #rye 🌊

We live our entire lives based on what we believe about our world, ourselves, our capabilities and our limits. Our beliefs are controlling our reality. Science has now caught up to spirituality and indigenous traditions and has realised and proven that the way we feel about the world around us is a force that extends out into that world. From The Spontaneous Healing of Belief by Gregg Braden