No Mistakes

July's Candle of the Moon spoke to me in May. She was Grossularite Garnet, sunny fragrances and frogs, as in; you kiss the frog and unbeknownst to you, miracles begin to happen. You really don't know when the shit storm will become the right movement to align you to your bliss. What if every foau paux had a purpose? What if every thing you regretted saying actually helped someone else shift into a different perspective. I'm not suggesting that you should not make amends when amends are due, but I do hope you will forgive yourself for everything, and see the bigger picture.

Here's to you and NO MISTAKES.

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