tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51100042979465432882009-02-28T22:43:30.862-08:00We All ROARCan you hear our hearts calling us back home?CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110004297946543288.post-5236376825195806002009-01-06T19:02:00.000-08:002009-01-06T22:58:54.318-08:002009-01-06T22:58:54.318-08:00There is a Need to ROAR<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWQgg_v2-fI/AAAAAAAAA9s/QzcIKEz6bME/s1600-h/dreamstime_6613968.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288387613679876594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWQgg_v2-fI/AAAAAAAAA9s/QzcIKEz6bME/s320/dreamstime_6613968.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So, where do we go to ROAR</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Where do we stand and stomp and shout</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Where do we clench our fists and bubble like lava</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">There's no place to ROAR but this white flat page</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(which chars at my touch)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">To ROAR with such power and rage and anguish</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">that people run, windows break</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">rocks leap, and trees grip the earth</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">To ROAR with such ferocity and fangs and spit</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">that the jagged ripples wreck and wreak havoc</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sidewalks split, buckle and grind to dust</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cars flip and collide like toys, asphalt melts and returns</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">to its prehistoric liquid pit in the earth</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">To ROAR and vibrate with every angry molecule who already</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">exists aching for expression</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Summon volcanoes and earthquakes</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">tidal waves and tornadoes who wait for just this moment</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Join the universal burn</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the need to ignite, to change, to start over, to cleanse</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Open your mouth wide</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">because there is a <em>need</em> to ROAR</span><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">by Elizabeth Kelly</span></em></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5110004297946543288-523637682519580600?l=www.weallroar.com'/></div>CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110004297946543288.post-28943707054918007842008-08-22T16:31:00.000-07:002008-08-21T15:53:21.288-07:002008-08-21T15:53:21.288-07:00What is The ROAR?<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRHrqDardZM/R_Vo5UIcFhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/F2EW5G_ArxU/s1600-h/b%26wborder.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185165879852930578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRHrqDardZM/R_Vo5UIcFhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/F2EW5G_ArxU/s320/b%26wborder.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Imagine gathering in a <strong>circle of vibrant people</strong><br />dedicated to making a difference in the world. The <strong>space is full of permission</strong> for all things to be present, and even embraced... Each participant is viewing the others in the room as <strong>a reflection of themselves</strong>, knowing we all come together to make one whole... In fact, <strong>Oneness becomes a reality here</strong>, so in every moment we are <strong>gifting one another with our truth and presence</strong>! This week <strong>the theme of the evening</strong> might be 'Passion'... First we drop into ourselves with a group attunement... And then <strong>we begin to play</strong>. I'm talking about simple playful improvisational exercises combined with deep purpose... I'm talking about learning how to let go enough so that our <strong>abundance of inherent creativity</strong> can flow through us with ease... <strong>I'm talking about being free</strong> and connected to our own <strong>true natures</strong>, and bringing them into the world... I'm talking about loosening up from the constraints of civilized society and returning to the roots of our <strong>wild souls</strong>... Sounds good, right? And then the best part is the <strong>invaluable lessons</strong> we learn throughout the evening as a team... <strong>Gems of insight</strong> that are then effortlessly applied to our evolving walk of life outside the room... And lastly... Let's not forget... <strong>WE ROAR.</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Come check it out!<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></div></span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5110004297946543288-2894370705491800784?l=www.weallroar.com'/></div>CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110004297946543288.post-63892795008314706502008-04-01T13:19:00.000-07:002008-12-11T19:22:19.117-08:002008-12-11T19:22:19.117-08:00The ROAR of Winter*<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aRHrqDardZM/R_Vi-kIcFeI/AAAAAAAAADs/J054RmwMiec/s1600-h/b%26lion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185159372977477090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aRHrqDardZM/R_Vi-kIcFeI/AAAAAAAAADs/J054RmwMiec/s320/b%26lion.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Inside everyone is a passionate ROAR.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"></p></span><br /><div align="center">Deep inside my belly is a passion that roars, <em>I want to have more fun</em>. Yes, I am here to make a difference in the world, AND I want to have more fun too. Can anyone else relate? Great, then let’s come together to make a difference and have fun at the same time! I mean, we’ve all been doing our own work, right? So let’s join as One and amp it up. I’m talking about a space where we can take these deep spiritual concepts such as Oneness and transform them into reality through ritualized embodied play. I know I want to live a wildly passionate life embracing all its facets... Don’t you? Then let’s find our way there together! Imagine a world where we are free to treat life as the delicious theater it is, and begin to enjoy the show… Spontaneous instinctually creative living, please… This is what my ROAR has to say… How about yours?<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br />The ROAR ~ A 7-week series created by Christina Morassi<br />Thursday nights ~ 7-10pm ~ January 22nd - March 5, 2009 ~ $250<br />The Continuum Studio ~ 1629 18th St. Santa Monica 90404 Studio 7<br />Please register with Christina ~ 310.722.6809 ~ <a href="mailto:christina@weallroar.com">christina@weallroar.com</a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Christina Morassi is passionate about living vivaciously as the change she wishes to see in the world. She creates The ROAR as a caldron of growth by stirring together the healing art of Polarity Therapy, adding a dash of Shamanic practices, and simmering it all in the juices of the Expressive Arts to serve up a nice tasty jambalaya of communal performance art and alchemy! There is no experience necessary... You need only be ready to let your inherent creative expression come through you with a ROAR... And be surprised how it feeds your whole life!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5110004297946543288-6389279500831470650?l=www.weallroar.com'/></div>CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110004297946543288.post-29295463637668116562008-03-24T15:47:00.000-07:002009-01-08T12:47:06.173-08:002009-01-08T12:47:06.173-08:00Let Out Your Wild ROAR!<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SK3w6LhzNuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/lA9yV0i1e4A/s1600-h/IMG_1524.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237106824019392226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SK3w6LhzNuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/lA9yV0i1e4A/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" border="0" /></a><em> </em><em>The Brave Souls from The ROAR of Spring '08<br /></em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288432554002092738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWRJY3foEsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/PrcM4BSiluE/s320/IMG_1528.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Working with the archetypal energies of <strong>Authority.<br /></strong><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288432831789970834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWRJpCVatZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/q81pHOKBrcU/s320/IMG_1527.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Working with the archetypal energies of <strong>Inner Authority.</strong> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288433068355288818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWRJ2zm-_vI/AAAAAAAAA-0/4OyIkFf-Uno/s320/IMG_1525.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></em><em>Working with the archetypal energies of <strong>Victim.</strong></em><br /></p><p></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288435630725050834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHrqDardZM/SWRML9LisdI/AAAAAAAAA_E/5STUxIsH2aw/s320/IMG_1526.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></p><p align="center"><em>And lastly... working with the archetypal energies of the <strong>Rebel.</strong></em></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></p><p><strong><em></em></strong></p><p align="center">When we play with and embody these innate primordial energies of life, we release ourselves from their grasp. By making them conscious, we find liberation, and can now enjoy all of life as the delicious theater it is.</p><p align="center">Not to mention, it's really really FUN!</p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5110004297946543288-2929546363766811656?l=www.weallroar.com'/></div>CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110004297946543288.post-38445864167921839782008-03-22T09:02:00.000-07:002008-12-11T21:41:43.982-08:002008-12-11T21:41:43.982-08:00An Invitation<div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Check this out...<br /><br />Think of something you feel arrogant about.<br /><br />Ok, I've got one... Do you?<br /><br />Now give yourself permission to fully express this arrogance...<br /><br />(I'm telling you, the bigger the better!)<br /><br />If you do, you might discover something wild...<br /><br />It's most likely a genuine place of your power.<br /><br />So, see... If we all allowed ourselves to brag a bit more about our gifts? We'd stop creating the walls of arrogance that can separate us from one another!<br /><br />Crazy, right?<br /><br />And yet this gem of learning we discovered in real-time through the profound play of The ROAR.<br /><br />(It gets better... The best part is that some of us even noticed people being more open and available to us in the weeks after!)<br /><br />Magic.<br /><br />This is how we do it in The ROAR.<br /><br />Beginning again on January 22nd.<br /><br />Come join us as we dive into a wild life. TOGETHER.<br /><br />I promise it will change your world.<br /><br />(See? I'm practicing bragging... Join me!)<br /><br />Everyone is welcome...<br /><br />With a nice healthy feisty kind of love,<br /><br />Christina </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5110004297946543288-3844586416792183978?l=www.weallroar.com'/></div>CHRISTINA MORASSIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05854069529464941886noreply@blogger.com0