Afro-Dominicana. Author of Hija De Mi Madre & Odas De La Mujer De Miel. Birth Doula. Midwife in Training. Dancer. Artist. Lover. Dreamer. Warrior.
from Finding Upside DownBrain Development & Addiction with the incredible Dr. Gabor Mate. If you don’t know about him, check out his work - it is transformative. He explains the science behind addiction, trauma, depression, anxiety, and generational violence including colonization and the Holocaust. He also draws the pathways to healing, which is difficult but possible for anyone. He offers a different framework for overcoming addiction that understands its origins and purpose. A framework without judgement or shame that inhibit self-examination and healing. “Only in the presence of compassion, will people allow themselves to see the truth.”
Gabor Maté M.D. is a physician and bestselling author whose books have been published in nearly twenty languages worldwide. Dr. Maté is highly sought after for his expertise on a range of topics, from addiction and attention deficit disorder (ADD) to mind-body wellness, adolescent mental health, and parenting. A renowned thinker and public speaker, he addresses audiences all over North America, including professional and academic groups like nurses’ organizations, psychiatry departments, and corporate conventions, as well as presentations and seminars for local community groups and the general public. As a writer and speaker, he is widely known for the power, insight, clarity, candour, compassion, humor, and warmth of his presentations.
Common to all of Dr. Maté’s work is a focus on understanding the broader context in which human disease and disorders arise, from cancer to autoimmune conditions like MS, rheumatoid arthritis, ulcerative colitis, or fibromyalgia; childhood behavioral disorders like ADD, oppositionality, or bullying; or addiction, from substance abuse to obsessive gambling, shopping, or even workaholism.
Rather than offering facile, quick-fix solutions to these complex issues, Dr. Maté weaves together scientific research, case histories, and his own insights and experience to present a broad perspective that enlightens and empowers people to promote their own healing and that of those around them. His approach is holistic and kaleidoscopic – linking everything from neurophysiology, immunology, and developmental psychology to economic and social policy – and even touches on the spiritual dimensions of disease and healing.
His books, all Canadian best-sellers, include:
- Scattered Minds: A New Look at the Origins and Healing of Attention Deficit Disorder* (1999)
- When the Body Says No: The Cost of Hidden Stress** (2004)
- Hold On to Your Kids: Why Parents Need to Matter More Than Peers (2005),co-written with Gordon Neufeld, Ph.D
- In The Realm of Hungry Ghosts: Close Encounters With Addiction (2009). Recipient of the 2009 Hubert Evans Prize for Literary Non-Fiction.
from The Divine MoonWe are the product of our thoughts.
What comes from within makes us without.
If we only create bitterness, resentment and denials,
our life is a house in ruins.
If on the contrary we are creators of love, joy and certainties,
our House will be a beautiful, solid construction
surrounded by flowers and trees.
llevo hoyos en mi cuerpo
derraman rios de aguas claras
como vidrio
aguas violentas como
un sueño perturbado
soy una tempestad tranquila
tormenta encarnada dentro de
caderas meciendo olas
entre una matriz llena de sabiduría
asi es que se hace una mujer
con vientos
con huracánes
una fuerza brutal con
cien noches de lluvia
Religious distress is at the same time the expression of real distress and the protest against real distress. Religion is the sigh of the oppressed creature, the heart of the heartless world, just as it is the spirit of a spiritless situation. It is the opium of the people. The demand to give up the illusions about its conditions is the demand to give u a condition that needs illusions. Criticism has plucked the imaginary flowers from the chain, not so that men will wear the chain without any fantasy or consolation, but so that they will break the chain and cull the living flower.
Karl Marxfrom Ynanna RisingColonization (noun): The act or process of establishing a colony or colonies. The spreading of a species into a new habitat.
Parasite (noun): an organism that lives on or in an organism of another species, known as the host, from the body of which it obtains …
this!!!!
Ochosi lives in the woods and is a great hunter missing no target. He is also a warrior, a magician and a seer. Olofi knew then that Ochosi wouldn’t hesitate to punish any wrong doing he came across, and he made it Ochosi’s job to hunt for the truth and measure out justice in the world.
I love Ochosi.
(via magia-afro-latino)
from The Divine Moon
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Orunmila or Orula is the Orisha of wisdom and is a powerful diviner. He consults through Ifa and is very accurate in his divination. He is part of one of the Divination’s(Mano de Orula) which must be undergone when entering into Santeria.
(via magia-afro-latino)
from The Divine Moon
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from L.I.T.“Weathering”
by aja monetWhen the earth
shatters beneath us
and we are broken open,
picked apart
by the silence—
Let me tell you:
you are unrehearsed laughter
between the murmur of my lips,
an unconscious love,
a man dipped
in midnight lightening.
I will fix my body for you
and fold in the bend
of your arms,
a tortured jewel.
You are a freedom song
humming in the shadow of my soul
a healing heartache that kisses wounds
and sets free tornados
on my spine
such a crippling tongue.
My spirit is dancing
in the gospel of your chest
and I have found music
glowing in the whirlwind
of your eyes,
may we create new skies
to fall apart under,
together.
The sun bent it’s head
on my skin
this morning
and I could hear
the bones of butterflies
creaking in the breeze
the breath of birds
heaving into the heart
of my ears.
My eyes whistled open
the air still smelling
of lavender smoke and wet leaves
i turn to you
staring the lids of your jarred pupils
your face
your face is a naked desert at dawn
an ancient heaven at horizon
your mouth slightly caved open
like an owling cow
I smile, blooming
because somewhere before
i remember this
this silence
you sound of a starving angel when you sleep
you snore like a wailing forest, my love.
I think of you
like a waking dream,
of your spines grip
melted into the sand
dunes of my palms.
Last night,
last night your hands sprinkled
across my flesh
like rainstorms.
I can feel the sun this morning,
he is strong and gleaming.
Your eyelashes splinter
from the blow of my lips—
rise
and
shine.
Did you ever have a job that you hated and worked real hard at? A long, hard day of work. Finally you get to go home, get in bed, close your eyes and immediately you wake up and realize… that the whole day at work had been a dream. It’s bad enough that you sell your waking life for minimum wage, but now they get your dreams for free.
Guy ForsythWe have got to realize that we’re being conditioned on a mass scale. Start challenging this corporate slave state.
Alex Jones