An event, A season, sometimes just A moment in time when you take the ordinary and seek to create the dream. You have a vision so you set out to take what seems ordinary and create that dream.
That would be what set me in motion, A moment in time, faced with the infinite mountains of Montana.. The space, the time, the place that set the gypsy wheels in motion. I truly looked to the North, I seen my soul.
Time to shed off who you think you really are. That moment when you see in the purple skies that turn to the darkest moon sky on December 2002. I knew in my heart it is time to roam, it is time to let go. Let go of the illusions, let go and follow that dream.
I left my home, my life, my grandchildren, my town and to this day I am a traveler out in infinite space. I find myself always looking to the north. I will find the answer my soul knows I am on a quest.
Like Joan of Arc, I have a burning message. Let me introduce myself to you. I am Alecrazandra . At the time of my adoption I was given the name of A saint. I was adopted in 1966 in our nation’s capital. Growing up in West Covina California during the seventies wild and free barefoot and on horseback.
Influenced by the times, I was A true love child. A gypsy soul setting out on a road with many journeys to unfold. I was always told I was special and have always known my one true desire.
They would tell me if I wanted to know my mom, just to look in the mirror. They would say I would see her in my reflection. That was not enough to ease what was longing in my soul.
The love we create for our space and in the world around us is Where we put the desires of our heart. I have known I was adopted since I was around 4 years old.
I was always struggled to know. who am I? This created an ultra sensitive curious person.
I am a beautiful magical child of God. It is my life purpose to create positive powerful movement forward in the world around me. Like, Joan of Arc I speak the truth I was born to be a reflection of LOVE.
The season has arrived and I could not go any further North. I am touching the purple skies..my light is shinning, but now heart longs for the South.
This is my story, a journey I want to share with all the souls who have known and lost love.. For the mom’s of the past who were made to go. They would go to a home’s around our nation and give birth and go. For the son’s and daughters who long to know.
Many years have come and gone. Times have changed the world has allowed for us to connect to one another unlike any other time.
This year I took A DNA test and low and behold the world stopped in the furthest northern state you would not believe what I would find. A match for me, my heart’s desire. I cried, as the sky turns purple this journey I must share.
I am going to blog this amazing experience as I uncover my roots. I am inviting all gypsy souls who have always known they could have their hearts desire.
The season has arrived for me to take the extraordinary and somehow be ordinary. The fullest joy life has to offer. I share our beautiful love story. One where They were special enough To enjoy life’s greatest gift. A Mother and child relationship
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