The day begins with self. Every breath, every word from our lips and every step holds space for a beautiful day.~Ani Po
Setting our intentions on the day we step into a new reality, creating new rooms within self. Redoing or rebuilding our thoughts, coming to a place of creating new opportunities of peace and love.
Balancing our day with each step, kissing the ground with our intent to make a difference. With intent of balance, we assuredly change our course, our spoken words and understanding for all…as we are all finding our way…
To be inspired is to be inspiring, to lack inspiration is to be bogged down by the day. Maybe it is time to surrender to the call of nature?!
Go and explore, see what has not been seen before…allowing a rekindling of beauty enter our being.
Hear the sounds of the birds calling, crashing of waves onto the break waters or just a subtle wind carrying a message of hope. Whatever calls your name…go and be with it. Spend some time in the wild and may your heart be cracked open wide with ever-flowing love.
We spend our whole life on auto-pilot, doing what we are told to do, say what is proper, hear what they want us to hear. Until one day we question everything. Dissolving who we thought we were, accepting who we are and to become…
Questioning mainstream media, the governing bodies, dogma of old and everything in between.
Sitting in the Canvas before us a new picture presents…telling a different story. What we knew and what we know now very different.
Stepping into the Canvas dissolving the self. Not giving up our self but accepting who we really are. Stepping authentically, forgiving self and worrying not what the others may think. Dissolving the self, accepting the self…stepping as we were meant to be.~Ani Po
In life we have many circles. Circles sharing common interest, others relating to our interests, our hopes and our dreams.
Then there is an inner circle that is not seen. A circle of no names. This council sits with us when we need to dive deeper into the cosmos of reality. Strength is restored, wisdom shared and love is only word spoken.
Call on this council freely go to this inner circle…they are waiting to greet you…Ani Po
Waking to the morning sun or a beautiful song, giving thanks for another opportunity. Whatever holds us to yesterday, it is gone and we remain in the forever changing present. It is this moment we find peace in our day, setting forth our intent for the day.
The fact we are awake…a blessing in itself. The fact we have another golden opportunity to share peace, love and joy…another.
Recently there is a deeper awareness of those around me. Seeing myself in their behaviors.
Just like someone addicted to smoking or alcohol, there is a deeper addiction we may have. Speaking from personal experience of course…unsure of what others may relate to. Is it a soulful addiction that I have clung to?
After last couple sittings, there has been an overwhelming desire for calmness and quietude/ communion with nature. When engaging with others and realities of the day, I am witness to hostility or maybe overwhelming thoughts of fear and anger (not my own but others projecting onto me)…pointing fingers and projection on others for own lack of understanding.
I do not want to play that game anymore. I am just going to be.
But how does one react to others when as soon as you speak a single word there are accusations of getting “worked up?” While simultaneously laughing internally at the accusations? Is it worth our time to speak up at the accusations or is it better to take a breath? Allowing things to diffuse or pass. Will there be resolution if it is not dealt with?
What are your thoughts? What do you choose?
Stepping into the Canvas sending silent blessings to those around us. For lack of understanding or a misread, we could correct the others or we can simply smile and send them silent blessings. So for today…let us try to send healing and peaceful thoughts to those pointing fingers…
That which does not exist shall be made known unto thee.~Ani Po
Sitting upon the stars once again, looking down at the many faces, seeing a commonality of self.
Processing that which was unknown with much clarity it is as it was all along.
Sitting out back…giving thanks for this lesson…