Painting Mysteries of the Nighttime Skies

Look to me, Wish upon me.

Our deepest secrets exist among our relations.

Sit quietly, get lost in our arms.

Letting it all drift into the night, breathe deeply as we renew reality.

Forever changing…blink…gone.

This moment…is only existence of our ever-presented love.

Think not about yesterday, gaze not into the future.

This moment holds the key, unlock its gentle kisses upon the universe.

For our people are your people, learn and grow with them.

It is ‘I’ who speaks, but ‘WE’ that listens.

For in the stars…gazing in its mystery…our story unfolds.

Night into day, year after year.

Stepping into the Canvas painting mysteries of nighttime skies. Losing ourselves in the stars, finding similarity within our days…Ani Po

 

Be in the Present

Be present even when everyone is somewhere else.~Ani Po

Non-attached to past or future, we remain in the present moment. The world around us, however, remains dwelling on the past or fearing what may or may not come. How to remain in the present when the world projects around us?

Bringing up their past, we are caught in the crossfire of fear…remain in the present.

Anxious for their future, we are caught in the fear of what may come…remain in the present.

Listening to another go on and on about the pains of past or worries of future, remaining present. In remaining present we open a portal for healing.

Stepping into the Canvas being present every step. In this moment we shall spread Love and Peace. See the beauty of the day, witness the varying colors…remain in the present…their reality is not your own…

Resonating in Heart

If it is not from the heart let it dismiss itself.~Ani Po

We enter our day in Love and Peace, inundated with thousands of conversations or interactions often taking in what we walk with. discernment is about picking out what serves our higher good.

Listen to words that come from the heart, intent that is heart-felt…changing our tune to that of a melodious sound throughout our day.

Listening to everything, can we absorb all that walks among us? Filter it. If it does not resonate with the heart…let it go. Choose for the day to listen only to the heart.

Stepping into the Canvas listening to not listen. It is said “listen to no one…not even the self.” May get pretty quiet…

 

What is Real?

If you can imagine it…it is real.-Ani Po

I spent my whole life believing in things that eventually were proven false. What was reality one day became a fantasy in the next. What was fantasy before is now reality. What is real?

If we can dream it, then it can manifest as truth. Seeing and believing become a reality that many will doubt or call us insane….dream anyway. The power of our dreams may just change our course of history…

 

Leaving Heartprints Upon the Canvas

Leaving heartprints upon the canvas.~Ani Po

At the start of our day, beginning of our week…may our intent be that of kissing the ground with love. With every step leaving a memory, every moment sharing a glorious day…may the light shine within and out into the canvas.

Stepping into the Canvas leaving heartprints wherever we may go. Every moment an opportunity to share a magical moment, a kind word, a loving intent…may today be the day we step forward leaving heartprints wherever we may go…

 

Deep Love to You

Deep Love to you.~Ani Po

On the hump day of our week, let love flow and peace walk with every step of the way. No matter the day, there’s an opportunity to rise to love and peace. Sharing…we transcend the mundane and irritating encounters of our day.

Stepping into the Canvas sending out deep love. This is our day, set with intentions of peace and love. May each step be reminded of our intent and each word spoken be that of love and kindness. There is plenty of fear within the day…why not fill it with love?!

Painting a Beautiful Picture Upon the Canvas

Holding space,

Holding my own.

Sharing in Peace,

Sharing in Love.

Singing, Dancing,

And everything in between.

Flying higher,

Soaring…we are aware.

Stepping into the Canvas with new perspective, new thoughts, we just are. Holding our own, holding space for all whom we encounter. Sharing in a laugh, a song, joyous conversation…we are painting a beautiful picture upon the Canvas…Ani Po