Slow and steady wins the race!
The Sanskrit word, ‘Mantra’, has its roots in ‘Manas’ (the linear thinking mind) and ‘tra’ (to cross over). Usually a mantra is chanted or sung and vibrationally, they have the power to make great shifts in your wellbeing and psyche.
Read them to yourself again, you can even print them in the form of Travelling Love Cards, a collection offered when you subscribe, with free variations available here too.
I hope you enjoy the ride, and when you don’t, remind yourself that with due effort and powerful determination, you WILL find the changes that you seek, even if they end up being within your own wonderful self and psyche.
But remember, you must first walk the path to arrive at the new destination, which may become harder than you think, which is why FAITH is of the utmost importance on this ride we call life… as is the adoption of my personal self-caring motto…
“Slow and steady, be gentle with yourself!”
I wish you well.
With love,
Ana Maria.
Peace surround me. Peace become me.
I am love, when I know this I feel safe.
Amen to oneness. Amen to the light. Amen to Jesus, Mohammad and Bhudda. Thanks and blessings to one and all.
I am an extension of Life’s will, it surrounds and contains me in the light.
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There is no separation. I am that.
We are all a part of the whole. Oneness is all there is.
Time means nothing, life means all.
There is nothing I can say that matters, only life matters.
Replant your seeds and grow into the beautiful you that only needed to be unearthed. Keep faith in yourself above all else.
We are all bricks in the buildings of Christ-like consciousness. We are all equal and matter.
There is nothing but love in reality. Fear is the great illusion.
Time takes nothing, only gives all its meaning.
Love is all there is. Love is you, me, us, them. Love is all there is.
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