The Primordial Shaman

  Poetry By: Ariel Dresser  I knew before I knew.      I knew at such an early age.          A child bright with the gift of sight.  Forged not long from that, in many a fire,      I shrunk into the ash of ember.  Blinded, and scarred, I shut my eyes...     Shut them for a very long time.  Scared and fleeing, running from     The memories I had long blacked out  Denied all the signs,      Believed all the lies  As I journeyed for freedom with-out.  Yet always emerged, was something      Awe-some;        Things that could hardly be explained.  And slowly, the calling brought me back home;     Turned be about on my one-way train.  And as I arrived,      I remembered so much,         Remembered from which I came  They clapped and they laughed,      ...

Before you begin your decent down the rabbit hole, please take your time to read this in full.  Provided here are some resources for you to start with, as you discover answers about Twin Flames or "Divine Counterparts".  The Following is a List of Twin Flame (Spiritual) Readers who can help you navigate your questions.  Please note, that while selecting readers and readings, it is a practice of following your own intuition to guide you to the answers you seek! If you click on any reading and it does not resonate with you or sound like your journey, simply try another video or reader selection.  Below are some of the more prominent readers in the Twin Flame Journey Community.  Not all of their readings are on "Twin Flames", so navigate intuitively and read the titles on their videos to see what pops out or speaks to you, before clicking on any video.  These are the readers that I have discovered that "speak to me". You may find some resonance with them, or ...

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   Poetry: By Ariel Dresser Little Soul...   Don't you fret.      Don't, Oh Don't you worry.  The Clouds in your heart will pass,    and when the judgement rings,       Won't you let the light in.  Your Heart guides your way, Little Light...   But you must first fan your flame.  Burn away all that no longer serves you,    And honor the intuited feelings that reign.  It is a process,    An initiation in order to walk through the gate  But a Stargate it is, no meager move,    It is beyond measures you can comprehend.  Once however catapulted through    It is a veil dropped forever in sight.  It is a love quakened forth    From your greatest inside  It is a Kundalini Awakening, that shifts and shakes    The Grid.  It is a world of imagination, made manifest,  As w...