8/01/12
Does it scare you!
Does it scare you to think that you are capable of more, does it scare you to think that you are so much more then you were before now. What if you could fly, would you fly to and fro wandering the earth on many adventures. Would you cross the oceans and seas to see the many creatures that inhabit the earth? Would you meet the many people who live upon this world that we call home too? Would it scare you to know that you are connected to everyone who lives here now at this time? That every thought and action ripples out on every being on this planet today and every day. Would it scare you to know that your hopes and dreams are same as everyone, even if they don’t remember it yet?
Would you dare conceive that your memory holds all thoughts of everything that you been and will ever be. Would it scare you to know that your life is important and you are precious and you chose to be here and now? That all the lessons were learned to make you stronger, to let you bend to see that you are capable of much more. What if you were like that tree in your yard, or the park, or where you feel fit? How many storms has it weathered? How many years has it stood before you? What stories could it tell you? What could the leaves tell you, about the many view it has seen, the many changes it has witness, the many sights that it has seen. The struggles it has withstood to stay standing firmly planted in the earth.
The wind, the air, the rain, snow and droughts, Much like your life you have been thru it all and still stand , as mightily as can be. Oh, what stories can you tell, just as the leaves turn and falter to the ground, so do your worries and dreams fall to be replanted into the ground as hope and faith that they will spring from the ground at the moment of their choosing, for if they chose to grow all at once you would be over run, and in time the tree that blossomed and stood mightily would wonder were you went, because there would be so much more then it could handle. The seeds would be planted and dreams would spring and you like the tree would return from where you came from. So know that as long as that tree stands you will too, until it’s time for you to return to where you came from.
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