We are Vast in Heart-Centered Canvas of Life

In Loving Gratitude-finding gratitude in Everything

Today we wake to morning sun or clouded skies obscuring sight — stepping on left or right footed with intent or haunted anamnesis. Which do we choose — in a universe where the mind travels hitherto fro?

Reaching for a cup of life — sipping on its elixir. Standing before us — thoughts transpiring from unknown cavernous galaxies. We observe, choosing wisely to which allows most gratitude. Easy to choose — happy dance — fairy and unicorn — what of the shadowy doubts, darkened past, suffering all around?

Go and play! Or sit with shadows of our day? Both bringing happiness — one short and sweet, leading to continuous seeking of pleasure in another’s playful dance. The latter — with a single breath — illuminated thought reality yielding infinite joy and happiness.

Sitting with pain and suffering, counting blessings as we may. Far greater returns are seeking blessings of our day. A single breath — fixed upon blessings of this moment — transferring and transpired space-time continuum.

Every thought ever-existing in reality — choosing which to lead our day — creating roads less traveled — or paths taken a thousand times before. Live in a familiar galaxy or look to the neighboring star cluster.

So, for today, counting the blessings — starting small, expanding and transmuting past into future benison. See all as it is, see all as it may — seek and ye shall find — neighboring moon or blistering sun, All Blessings for everyone.

In love with this moment in time — sitting — quieting mind — giving thanks for birthing of a new beginning — multitude of colors presenting forth, breathe to the beginning and its end — all transgressions and divine happenstance — all beings of thought and physical form — a singular globe of cosmic proportions.

We are vast in Heart-centered Canvas of Life — flowing — naturally as It goes. Sending blessings to the readers — seers — medium of sorts, the movers — shakers — dancers of Life inspiring melodies, the third world — middle management — even the industrial giants — sending love and gratitude whether small or grand.

In Loving Gratitude — I Am Here.

~Ani Po

Thank you for this Spark Ravyne Hawke and housing prompts filled with gratitude.

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.

Joseph Lieungh