I have found a pattern in thoughts, but feel a universal thought at times. As the tides shift or planets align, messages appear with importance for those who need. So are they my thoughts? Am I merely tapping into a vibration of thought, accepting it as my own? Or am I receiving a message to be shared with all?
It matters not, for my thoughts again become your thoughts, yours become my own. We share in a dance of infinite possibilities, dancing to a new tune or an old dance with two left feet. Sitting quietly in your own, I return the favor holding sacred space for another.
Whether twelve tribes, four quarters or every half moon, there is a possibility to learn and grow. Letting go what binds us to past beliefs, we accept the possibility of an alternate reality to come forth. For I am no longer here, but I am there. What I had known before twas thrown out the window and what I was unaware…has been made known.
For it is in my present situation the future paints brighter and brighter. Drab and dull…no thank you…this moment needs hella-colors (oops, I mean vivid colors)! Bam…it is so.
From mind to heart, cutting off its supply. From crown to root, we are made whole. From root to crown, heart to mind…we allow heart to take lead. Expanding, ever expanding…we explode out into the world…filling it with endless love, endless possibilities.
Stepping into the Canvas submitting to the great ebb and flow. For in surrender true strength is found, looking in we are sent out into the world. Whatever we learn, it is shared. Whatever growth, more seedlings shall be planted. In submitting, we are accepting. In accepting, we are moving forward…Ani Po