May this song release your fear, anxiety, and worry during this time.
Hi everyone! Rikka here. Guess who's on the cover of a magazine wearing this dress? Yes! I just got honored on the cover of holistic bliss an Australian magazine and I wanted to just send a big shout out
Have you ever been driving in your car with the radio turned up, joyfully singing at the top of your lungs and then suddenly someone cuts you off and in that moment you go from pure joy to a reaction of anger and frustration?
Money – or a lack thereof – can be a constant source of stress for so many. And even though we say “Money can’t buy happiness,” it can mean the difference between enjoying the life of your dreams, and feeling like you’re constantly struggling.
Self-judgment is an unconscious abusive behavioral program that is plaguing every race, culture, family, and society on this planet. It is limiting every aspect of your life right now, and the problem is you might not even know that you are doing it.
What if in every moment your body was trying to deliver an energetic message to you from Divinity? When I say “Divinity” I mean Source, Love, Spirit, Oneness, Life Force Energy, the Universe, God or your True Self.
Do limited beliefs seem to plague every part of your life? Whispering in your ear degrading thoughts like, “I’m not good enough,” “Nothing ever works out for me,” “I can’t have it all,” “I said the wrong thing again,” “I’m not pretty enough,” “I’m too old,” “My soulmate is not out there,” “I’m tired,” “I’m a bad friend,” “I’m so judgmental,” “I guess this is just the way it is.” And the list goes on.
Ever wonder why sometimes you’re in this magical flow and miracles effortlessly happen around you, while in other moments you can’t make anything go your way? What happened to take…
Why does money come so easily to some people while others endlessly struggle to make ends meet? Is there a secret formula that only rich people know? Or are some people just lucky?
In spring of 2008, I had the worst case of writer’s block. All my creative juices had run dry. My mind felt like a desert without a speck of fertile…