A journey to light the way
My Gift to Humanity
When I first self-published this book on Amazon in 2016, it sold under 30 copies in its five year online stint. I’d been brushed off as someone with mental health issues who lived in “her own little dream world” (a world that saved me in my darkest hour). My story was swept under the rug.
But I’m used to being misunderstood.
In a world that puts so much value on history, it’s about time I tell you HERSTORY.
#sorrynotsorry
♥ Gaia
The Lighthouse: A Journey of Conscious Ascension
by Heather anne talpa
Despite how lonely it felt to be paving a new path for those who couldn’t yet see it... she knew it would be worth it. She was the love of her life, and she wouldn’t let herself down. She trusted herself. She was on a mission from the stars to heal this planet with her love, and heal it she WOULD. She knew that building a deeper connection to her own imagination would give her the strength and faith required for the long, stormy voyage ahead.
As Gaia sailed her astral seas, injecting her unique light vibration into any dark, cloudy thought she encountered, she offered healing to both herself and the dark thought. Some dark thoughts didn’t want to be healed. They’d try to come back but Gaia stood firmly in the light she was here to share with humanity. They were no longer welcome to create in her mind.
And so, they left. As they do, if you lovingly ask them to. Never again did a dark thought dare enter Gaia's mind, unless it had a wish to be healed, or was aiding in her protection.
She is not the only light warrior on this mission.
There are others out there.
(You might be one of them.)
Only you will know.
Read the first 24 pages below
“Look at all this pain!” Look at all this fear!
Help!!!!!! what are you going to do about it?!”
The wounded, sinking ship of the old world shouts to me daily.
I (The Lighthouse) retreat inward to my truth - knowing I am love. I send conscious love to all who experience life in fear, and without faith. I scream love into my mind to drown out the cries of the rotting world that’s crumbling at my feet, and to remind myself who I am.
I feel safest perceiving from this lens - a lens that cuts through fear with its clarity and truth. A loving lens that saved me in my own dark hour.
I won’t speak for anyone else… but the lens of love will always be where I choose to hang my HAT!
Heather Anne Talpa (author) and Shadow (protector)