Nestlle into yourself and become completely alone. The kind of alone that slows down your breathing. Your muscles relax and a warm center glows within. In this moment there are no burdens, chores or obligations. Only a calm peace with infinite possibilities. Imagine floating in the waters off a steamy-hot tropical island. No one around but the birds resting the the shade of a blossoming tree. Weightless and free, surrounded by the salty warm arms of the sea. Empty your head and let the the thoughts ascend slowly into the sky. A clean brain-sponge open to spiritual thoughts and divine wisdom. Blessings an grace rain down from above salting my mind with universal love that surpasses all understanding. Limiting thoughts are gone now and I have the courage to reach out for MORE. (love from, Mother's Heartstar)
Swooping in as birds upon the sea, feel the wave droplets land on your feathers and allow the imagination to find you soaring beyond the materials towards a place of all white-
gold-
black-
red.
Daring to explore the boundaries written within our own soul,
Do these boundaries even exist?
Go further into the night.
Soar with the moon, to the moon and over the moon.
Joining the Cosmic dust, laying dormant and waiting for the sweat of your brow to bring it to life. There in your hand, this molecule, dust, cosmic being- will jump into your heart, growing, multiplying- forgetting for minute what it means to be separate. Knowing within its cells that it has been waiting for you.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Wondering when this creation of time would open to sacred space which would then call you home.
1/21/11
Cradled in the fingers of my son.
Sun pouring in the window from dawn.
Dusk a dream away through daytime.
Night time a special treat upon the sandy beach.
Woods beckon my feet with walking.
Needing to be held by the precious hand of this little one.
Morning has found me awake with an urge to stay this way.
I wonder upon which steps to take, food to eat, and memories to make.
Projects reach for my hands, tantamount to daily chores.
1/22/11
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