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.
7/31/12 A Message of Hope
Why do you see with those eyes, how many times have you walked by
a child and wish to be them again? Wandering and playing with no cares. They
play with open hearts. They have no worries, because they see everything that
is wonderful and beautiful. The stones, the flowers, the sticks, the trees all
become an adventure to be had, a pirate ship, and a boat that sails around the
world; the forest becomes a jungle of a mysterious adventure.
Oh, what stories of amusement for sure. To see with your eyes what
a creation to be made, what can be build, where to begin. Where can your heart
take you to all the things that your dreams will adore! What a magical time to
explore. Now don’t wander too far, because you might find that your dreams of
life will take you far.
For there is no other place you rather be then remembering
your imagination is not far, so leave some space and time to remember the times
you spend dreaming of the world.
7-31-12
You Wish to Be Part of Yourself
How many road or paths are there to your destination, do you know
the way? Have you marked the maps and set the course? What way turns and
twists, and even a broken old bridge. What if you missed a turn? Would you find
your way? Who do you ask, who knows the way!
What lies beyond the doorway, what shadow still stands in the way,
do you know them, and have you met them before. Did you forget them along the
way? Did you remember their name or was that forgotten too, along
the way? Would you pass them by, who are you to say whether they can come or
stay?
Did you say they were small or don’t them let you come to bear the
journey on your arm?
What price had to be paid, what would the cost be to gather them
along the way. Would you forget to remember the way, would it disappear, or
would you forget them as you each step of the way? What if you gathered them
up, cared for them and carried their burdens along the way. Would they thank
you and help push you along the way? Would you still continue in your journey
to wholeness and freedom to express yourself to the world?
When your journey ends what would you say? To your travelers be,
for you are the traveler and the adventurer to be. So, see where your roads,
paths, and maps take you, to be in this world or planet at this time or moment
of day.
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