expanding ...
happy earth day! you might wonder why this is posted a bit after the actual day ... well, suddenly, the bask in the glow of a stunning day strikes.
today i allowed, and was gifted : by the mighty river : and by the sea : and by the sunset : and by the easy way each honored me .
the power that gifted itself may be named : inspired; as our own sweet mother is (shows) in limitless quantity and quality. communing . ebbing and flowing with the day, with the tides.
the rhythm of all that is holy :
all that is lovely :
all that is sacred ... the loveliness of beauty, unbridled.
she created magnificence : i appreciated : gave peaceful thanks : was, simply, lifted. she was simply creating, and inspired me to simply create, so i created my experience holy, lovely, sacred, beautiful.
creating is where we are supposed to go : always. the moments we are, we enlighten our minds, give life, birth and sustenance to something which is only ours ... to love, nurture, honor and share.
to know great-ness inside one must only practice : be great-ful, allow.
to know great-ness in the world is the same : only the audience is larger.
who we are is a direct reflection of who we perceive ourselves to be .
do i have it in me to be : i am
: creation is blessed (forms) in mind :
: blessed with opportunity to expand :
: shines forth in form : in front of us :
: brought : loved : blessed : whole : complete :
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what if, instead, we found ourselves willing, and blessed each other?
in giving thought to my own dream, i wonder sometimes about my ability to remain focused : to remain as calm as i sound here : and to (actually) find myself in it ... and then i realize that what i seek is only my life as i want it to be, and then, yeah : focus returns - which is very cool .
to be inspired means to breathe (life) into . i invited the muse years ago ... but i needed to train, and i needed to bring myself to this place. the energy of the spirit of the muse knew, and was patient . it seems only natural that i would return the favor ... so i did .
for years i thought of myself 'stuck' ... then i learned to levitate,
and realized i was no longer stuck
i then thought of myself as 'why me!' ... then i learned gratitude,
and realized how lucky i am
i now think of myself as 'possibility' ... and that has changed everything.
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if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams
and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. h.d. thoreau |
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