Be a good sport, “exercise your existence” this Full moon in Leo.

We Are the Champions

Queen, Royal Philharmonic Orchestra

I’ve paid my dues
Time after time
I’ve done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I’ve made a few
I’ve had my share of sand
Kicked in my face
But I’ve come through
And we mean to go on and on and on and on
We are the champions – my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting
Till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions of the World
I’ve taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortune
And everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it’s been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before
The whole human race
And I ain’t gonna lose
And we mean to go on and on and on and on
We are the champions – my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting
Till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions of the World
We are the champions – my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting
Till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions

Songwriters: Freddie Mercury

Go big or go home!

Eliza Dushku

What about both.

Going big and going or rather staying home.

I don’t mean “souley” from a pandemic perspective although this week’s energies finally saw me open to the “raw” within, regarding this

But more over to a space of Divine connection to who we are in each m-OM-ent, something that will be highlighted with this weeks Full Moon in Leo.

The champions we came here to be and the energies we are actually supporting.

To be a champ you have to believe in yourself when nobody else will.

Sugar Ray Robinson

I woke this morning to my husband’s words “yeah but you’re not a true Leo are you!”

Having slept with my own neurographica image of 2021, created in our group,  beneath our pillow, he had dreamt of being centre stage.

Singing with Pink Floyd and Freddie Mercury to “Mother” and “it’s a kind of magic”.

Being an “authentic” Leo, he  had loved every moment, whilst I could think of nothing more chaotic.

Once a champion always a champion

Ferdinand Marcos

Astrologically I am born on the cusp, on the border of cancer, just into Leo.

I was delivered early.

Due on the 8th of August, the Lions gate portal I arrived at the often-unrecognised beginning of the “Sovereign race”

My in-vironment, the connection to my mother, stopped me from growing, traumatic and forced, my own starting point had been medically induced.

Much like the  “roar-awakening” for many of 2020.

We fall but we get up because the ground is no place for a champion.

Dustin Poirier

In truth I have more Leo in my chart than any other Zodiac with the added benefit of Virgo as my moon.



From Shamanic dis-ease related to the cramped fitness faculties of my “rearing” through to illness within the physical body, my own spiritual sprint has been one of hurtful hattricks.

leaving me numerically  and energetically “ahead of the game” I now hold within me my threefold flame, my own connection to source and the healing that comes from walking my talk.

With a whimper and at times “roar-in” I have learnt which battles to fight and the importance of the peaceful warrior.

Having dashed many disastrous events I am often blessed and at times not so, to see the finish line and what is required to ignite it.

For me, personally, it is an influx of healing, compassion and empathy that starts and ends all “kick-offs”

The Home run.

In any competition.

Different for us all, yet the main prize.

A lion’s heart.

A champion is simply someone who did not give up when he wanted to.

Tom Landry

This month seeing my own family and loved ones drastically affected by co-vid has led to an open-hearted “chant” of healing, hope and faith, whilst looking at the collective replay being watched.

Campaigning me to stretch myself spiritually, my own existence has been exercised in order to receive the soul-based steroids required to tone my own timing.

Be-lie-ving I was “Benched” in from lock down, unable to support my crew, with great motivation from my internal instructor I have “dug deep” for my own achievements.

Medals of honour, now ready to be shared.

Champions aren’t made in the gym they are made from something they have deep inside of them.

A desire.

A dream.

A vision

Mohammed Ali

Dedicating next week to the drills needed to remove any box-in’s, in collaboration, I am offering the following “work-it-outs” to help spread the “wave” of support available:

Weekly energy reports:

Divine shedding of old stories to dream in the 2021 we have been training for:

Salka sessions, in preparation for your own “higher self” jump:

A more nurturing health club, where creation can flow:

Regular arenas to connect to our own emotional intelligence this week through Spirit horse: and the incredible Elaine Tyley AKA horses voice:

Re-story-ation of any trauma with a line- up of medicine people:

Sacred stadiums’ for Divine Design Friday, with the multi-talented healer and jewellery maker Julie Hawker:

Never underestimate the heart of a champion

Rudy Tomjanovich

2021 will see this continued communal comparing of strategies serving a collaborative target.

The “kind of magic” that can only be found in the good sportsmanship of knowing we are all here to “serve” the one referee.

Our “Mother.”

Holding the eternal sands of time.

The field upon which all lives are played it is this rule book we must all educate ourselves on.

 Aiding any connections that may feel off limits to become achievable during the full Moon next week.

Talent wins games but teamwork and intelligence wins championships.

Micheal Jordan

Focusing into the lunar direction this month, my internal objective is and always will be my animalistic, emotional, wild salka that connects me to the very Earth I walk.

My one true guide, The Divine Feminine.


Like us all, including my son with his squinted sight this morning, I often forget who I am.

Go “off track”

Searching for my own truth

Freestyling into the pool of compare-in-sun, I am constantly reminded of the reflective back stroke needed to swim “team- collective” waters, apparant for many with Mercury on the verge of retrograding.

Modesty should be typical of the success of a champion

Major Taylor

Floating in the “kitty” of stories, tactics, and rivalry at times we are being asked to tread water knowing our own current is there to see.

The synchronised awareness of the Soul that you can ultimately never tame a wild beast.

Finding the “break shot” beyond collective coaches that demand we be more, do more, wan’t more, train more, from a  space constricted to physical abundance and health based upon not “be-in” enough.

The trauma ultimately caused from an unsupportive in-vironment has the potential to become the initiation of our own soul’s deliverance, with the memory of these endurances remaining in our psyche muscles.

An auto immunity to situations that are not for our highest good, the good of all.

Caged up we are being shown emotions for the perfectly normal fight or flight starting point that will release our own Divinity.

A true champion is someone who wants to make a difference, who never gives up and gives everything she has no matter what the circumstances are. A true champion works hard and never looses sight of her dreams.

Dot Richardson

These collective taunts are all part of our arrival and demand we be our own cheer- leaders.

By uniting our “martial hearts”

Speaking of the laws that govern us, beyond the individual, past “sides” to a greater “Galactic Goal”.

The future of our existence.

 This month gifts us the trophy of knowing our own “tails”

Finally seeing the “scores” for the diversions they have always been we are able to begin matching re-creational habits with our environment to win and wear a bigger dream.

If you are going to be a champion, you must be willing to pay a greater price.

Bud Wilkinson

2021, the year of the Hierophant has already suggested the need to balance actions with medicine in order to avoid the tearing of our own truth.

This is going to take awareness of the fixtures we are playing and the internal athleticism we adopt.

This morning in meditation, connecting to the uprising Leo within and around me, I expanded into my own aura.

Stretched my own vibration.

Stepped into all my bodies.





Until I reached my own Strength, my “game” the true Leo I am, my individual champion.

Salka, the undomesticated version of my soul, a space no-one can limit, full of Ayni- the Universal law of healing, abundance, creation itself.

From this vast space I shuffled the Tarot for daily guidance

A champion needs a motivation above and beyond winning

Pat Riley

Looking at a picture of my family, my sister, a cancerian, smiling at the front, I selected the Star from beneath the Daughter of Earth.

With the message right in front of me, knowing I only need “ work-out” my own fit-ness

I could feel the game-play of this umpiring Full Moon.

A chance to take “time-out”, taking care of the precious light you contain, sharing it with pride.

To look at the stakes being played remembering the Sacred law of infinity, the only karmic goal posts!

Our own positions and their need for re-grouping.

The goals we wish to notch “up” and where their value truly comes from.

In order for life to truly “be a good sport” it is time to start betting on ourselves for the champions we are!

“Play nice”, pass the batton and remember we are all “in it to win it!” together.

In llankay


Is it game on?

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