by Bridget Nielsen | Jul 13, 2015 | Health/Wellness, Personal Philosophy |
With the end of “The Span” on Summer Solstice 2015, I wondered if I was on the right train and on the right timeline. I was curious about what else was needed for me to be in full alignment, after shifting infinite realities over the past 5 years. No pressure right?...
by Bridget Nielsen | Jul 12, 2015 | Health/Wellness, Personal Philosophy |
By: Bridget Nielsen ~ Artist, Intuitive, Hybrid Ambassador, Eco-Adventurer & Healthy Life Stylist I just returned from the Pure Living Expo in Sedona, where being Raw and Vegan was praised from the stage as THE way to eat. I find myself going to extremes in many...
by Bridget Nielsen | Jun 4, 2015 | Extraterrestrials & Hybrid Children, Personal Philosophy, Sacred Sites & Destinations |
I got the call to the Bermuda Triangle just under a year ago. I felt compelled to explore that area for the adventure, and to receive any downloads and frequencies that are required for the next stage of my path. I didn’t know exactly what would happen, but I felt it...
by Bridget Nielsen | Mar 5, 2015 | Personal Philosophy |
My Title – Gift – Talent Connective Assimilator ~ Inter-dimensional Bridge ~ Midwife Creator ~ Artistic Ambassador (for Earth & Beyond).Description of My Gift I am Bridget, the Patron Saint of Ireland. I embody this archetypal role by assisting and midwifing...
by Bridget Nielsen | Mar 3, 2015 | Art, Eco-Sustainablity, Extraterrestrials & Hybrid Children, Personal Philosophy |
By Bridget Nielsen: Artist, Intuitive, Eco-Pioneer & Galactic Ambassador The Barnard Star System: One note, one stroke. The endless beginning… We will one day be the “aliens” and first contact specialists to the beings inhabiting the Barnard Star System. Yet,...
by Bridget Nielsen | Feb 2, 2015 | Personal Philosophy, Wild |
By Bridget Nielsen In the darkness of womb, I am again shown. The abandoned Whole, its nature unknown. Golden initiates anointed with Myrrh to Earth Forgotten, sacred alchemy the stars and soil births ~ I carry the tribal soul of mothers Screams of pain spirals back...
