Born Again

Born again to this new day.-Ani Po

Whether the morning to afternoon of our lives, closing to a new beginning of the day, we have an opportunity to see with new perspective. Seeing things as real and taking at face value or tweaking reality to something serving our higher desires.

Giving thanks for yet another day, greeting the sun as it rises to a new day. We give thanks. Forgiving those around us, wrongs we have done and sending love back in return.

Stepping into the Canvas with love and gratitude in our hearts. Whatever the world gives birth to in our days, give thanks for an opportunity to love whatever presents itself. Whether fear, anger or lack…we give thanks for sadness, shedding light on a dismal day. Breathing in ‘All there Is’…returning Love to the universe…

Pruning our Tree of Life

Constant pruning of our own tree of life.~Ani Po

Deep within our souls there is a yearning for peace. We seek and we find. On the material level we fall short of true peace within, for it lasts merely a second or so. Going deeper, needing less and less of the material world, plucking and pruning that which is no longer useful in our quest for happiness.

Grab some shears, yard waste bag…maybe it is time for clearing of our space. Is it a friendship that has come to an end, a situation revealing untruths, or merely our own fear challenged to move forward?

Stepping into the Canvas with shears and pruning gloves in hand. As we pluck and prune the tree of life, we begin appreciating not only the tree, but the ground it rests upon, the others whom come to sit with it and the breath of fresh new air.

This is Our Love, This is Our Home

Starting at level of self…sending Love.

Expanding this love…feeling this love.

Encompassing our home, our business of the days and the steps throughout the same.

Expanding this love…feeling this love.

Enlarging our dwelling place into community and thereon.

This is our love, our home…expanding this love, feeling this love…Ani Po

The Dance of Dusk to Dawn

Buzz, Buzz…kissing the reds and the yellows.

Buzz, Buzz…sharing the sweetness as we go.

Chirp, Chirp…singing for all to hear.

Chirp, Chirp…healing, allowing others to cheer.

Wisp, Wisp…fluttering passed my soul.

Whisp, Whisp…dancing from one heart to foal.

Blink, Blink…and it is gone.

Blink, Blink…the dance from dusk to dawn…Ani Po

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

 

The Path Of Love

The path of love shall never lead us astray.~Ani Po

Maybe this is not true?! Maybe Love can lead us astray, but where does it lead us? To a place of joy and peace?

Stepping into the Canvas choosing a path of Love. For in these footsteps there’s peace and love, thoughts and words aligned in every step. Consciously or unconsciously we shall step in love, walk in love…allowing our path to rejoice in every footstep…

Choose that of Love

Of all the places we could go, go to a place of Love.~Ani Po

We could focus on choices, giving it deep thought. Instead choose that of love. So much wisdom in the universe, so many telling us what to do…how do we know what path to lead? Follow the heart.

Our true nature is that of love…anything else takes us from this path. Stay on course, stay on task…allow heart to lead in all encounters.