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Break Free from Your Emotional Armor: Discover the Life-Changing Power of Sacred Dearmoring
Are you feeling weighed down by emotional burdens or patterns that keep resurfacing, no matter how hard you try to let go? Do you long for a deeper sense of freedom, a more profound connection with yourself, and a life unbound by past traumas? It’s time to transform the armor that’s been holding you back. Sacred Dearmoring is a powerful, healing journey that can help you shed layers of emotional…
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#dearmoring#emotionalarmor#lasvegastantramassage#releasingtrauma#sacreddearmoring#shamanicdearmoring#tantramassage#traumahealing
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The loner seeks solitude not out of choice but as a shield against a world that lets them down.
#JeezumBub#Popham#LonerLife#SeekingSolitude#SolitudeShield#WorldLetMeDown#LonelyThoughts#QuietReflection#AloneButNotLonely#IntrovertLife#IsolationMood#SelfPreservation#EmbracingSolitude#ProtectingMyPeace#FindingStrength#EmotionalArmor#SocialDisappointment#LonelinessQuotes#MeTime#InnerStrength
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Armadura emocional... #paec #comic #drawing #dibujo #armadura #emocional #armor #emotional #armaduraemocional #emotionalarmor https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn42gs6uU6q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Category 5 #iamthestorm #fightforit #outforblood #viking #emotionalarmor #hurricane #fakeittillyoumakeit #ilovetherain #britterbits
#viking#outforblood#iamthestorm#fightforit#hurricane#fakeittillyoumakeit#britterbits#emotionalarmor#ilovetherain
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16 hours so far, still not 100% done, and a borderline idiotic amount of silver involved, considering my last few pieces. I might need help learning what “simple” means, as I keep making these simple line drawings and decide to make it into other things that no longer qualify as simple. The last piece I made, the Labradorite “Stars Fell on Alabama” piece was completed on Monday, but I forgot to post pictures. Without even resting my fingers, I jumped into this monster... The Perfectionist in me says she needs a little more help... but I love the meaning of the Hamsa. And I was thinking about how this symbol and all of its different versions across the world have transcended religions and languages, almost an unspoken common denominator for representing the person or people or culture, not the group who you read about being so different, and feeling unable to relate. This drawing has changed and evolved and adapted to become relatable and personal to every people who has adopted it. Maybe human beings in general need to also to keep that in mind when dealing with something new or unfamiliar, which is sometimes overwhelming or frightening. Even then, we have to adapt and grow, but with reassurance that the common thread of humanity is there. Once again folks, it’s after midnight, and I have been all I can be. Good night. #hamsa #wirewrapping #sterlingsilver #pendant #hamsapendant #handmadejewelry #sterlingsilverpendant #chalcedony #evileye #evileyehamsa #imadethis #emotionalarmor #personaljewels #faithinhumanity
#emotionalarmor#faithinhumanity#wirewrapping#sterlingsilverpendant#personaljewels#hamsapendant#sterlingsilver#handmadejewelry#evileye#imadethis#hamsa#evileyehamsa#pendant#chalcedony
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Me being a little frog as always, doing a cute interview with @offkiltermag tonight and slowly getting back to werk! #filipinosquat #qtpoc #filipinx #nonbinary #queercrip #cripplepunk #scalemaille #radicalvisibility #emotionalarmor #connection #interview #queerfashion #interviewoutfit (at North Center, Chicago)
#emotionalarmor#queerfashion#qtpoc#radicalvisibility#filipinosquat#filipinx#connection#nonbinary#cripplepunk#interview#scalemaille#interviewoutfit#queercrip
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Armor
A helmet of bad memories A breast of broken hearts Shoulderplates of stubbornness Braces of purple scars A belt made of mistakes buckled tight with others' lies A pair of heavy boots left by all of those who died Today I wear my armor ready once more for the world but before the day begins again I reach out for my sword - blade melted in humility and hammered sharp with wit protecting from the planet's pain as we descend the pit The demons howl around me clawing hard to snuff the flame but each cry and swipe is futile as they do not know my name We battle in the shadows and we battle in the sun but after all the fighting who can really say they've won? Twilight brings the answer: neither side has dropped their guard A fragile truce is made, although each is forever marred The armor is removed Resting only until dawn My Self, now unprotected My night's defense - a yawn
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