On the cusp of another chapter’s close — new beginnings horizon — brink of open book suggesting change. Healing song — on repeat— not what we expected but mirrored in time.
Closing of eyes — feeling the past flowing threw. Vibrating — embracing the present song — into the future unfastened fold. Atomic City is burning all around — peace remains at the core center of the soul.
I’m free! Answering nobody — not even self — shaking out the confounded self-inflicting thoughts. Let the dancing begin — soul-expanding sounds carrying into approaching times.
State-of-the-world crashing to the ground — paradoxical arcadian mix amidst the calling of Zion’s temptational tune. Tap the pedal, once more activating an observational ride — roller coaster rides — no longer the focus.
I’m free! So expectantly — flesh and spirit dance as one — spiraling in deliberate form — simultaneously calling to the divine dichotomy of it all. Breaking free of unanswered questions — just being as we were called to be.
Many truths — have come and gone — new sources of reality resounding feathered steps. Returning to the one — not forgetting those fallen before us — spreading joy and harmonious song with every breath.
I’m free! Uncertainty. Unknowing. No longer interested in the creation of — just composing as it was in the beginning. Infallible beliefs — weird meter exploding in thundering sound — as in the beginning.
~Ani Po
Thank you Diana C. and May More for keeping this sacred space. Thank you for the prompt
Write about the ways in which you manage infallible beliefs
Loop pedal activated…
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.
“I can see clearly now, the rain is gone.” What if the rain persists? How does one see clearly amidst the rain?
Dealing with our own triggers of life, often referred to as shadow work, or trying to understand something at deeper levels, we peel back layers of understanding. Our reality is based on current beliefs and our clarity of life is or is not clouded by thoughts of our current belief system.
Sitting in the rain can be comforting or the opposing, depending on ones own attachment to what is good or bad per se. Wandering mind, leading to what we cannot do or lack of sun…fearing that we cannot survive in this very moment, we are left in a gloomy state of being.
Some might say the rain can effect ones own psyche, triggering moodiness or gloominess. Maybe this is true? Or maybe it is a reflection of ones own belief system? There is data that suggests that the weather can effect ones mood, while other data suggests it is merely a mirroring effect: what a person thinks or feels is what the experience may be.
Is there also a possibility of a collective consciousness happening? Meaning…a region attracts certain thoughts, while everyone is influenced by these thoughts. Every moment of the day is regulated by these collective thoughts. Even weather patterns can reflect these thoughts.
A thousand people meditating on Love or Peace, collectively changing the present moment of fear based thought process. Mastering ones own thoughts, collectively contributing to ‘The Field’ of consciousness, potentially altering or enhancing the collective whole.
What about a belief that another has? Whether religious, spiritual, political, everyday events. How can one be on the same page as another? Willingness or openness to accepting another path on this road of life. Many roads leading to similar destination, whether one sees this or not it is true. We are all heading in the same direction. But where does this path lead? That is another time and discussion.
For now…our understanding is what it is. Today, we may have sat pondering within the rain…only to have a foreign idea, from years past, come to understanding with deeper ‘knowing’ of things.
Our willingness to be present, allowing varying beliefs to surface, practicing non-attachment to ‘All’ things, accepting The Great Mystery of it all, we come to a place of deeper clarity…singing, “I can see clearly now, the rain is gone.”
Like a roller-coaster, up and down weathered extremes — frost returns, thawing realities existence with pouring rains during an unseasonable timing of thought.
Gloomy days enter realities mirrored reflections, introducing multiple universal thoughts given way to what may be. Short is the shadow of a doubt, entering bright shiny days — evacuating again with threats of frozen tundra’s grip.
Bundled up — warming by fireside chatter’s inner dialogue — we are holding sacred space. New beginnings promise — swiftly come — not soon enough, we hold onto springtime’s budding birth of another passing year.
~ Ani Po
Two weeks ago, it was raining amidst what normally is a frozen time in Wisconsin. High in mid-forties, only to escape into the frigid cold of winter’s darkened glow.
Snow has returned, like a familiar friend, comforting us in the darkened winter’s breath.
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.
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