It’s everywhere. Spirit. In the trees, sky, ocean, dirt, rocks, me, you, the changing weather, plants sprouting. Can you close your eyes and open them too? Hear the call, like nature, a sense, a knowing, that guides? Listen to it whisper? The chant, invocation of love.
We all know it. We forget to remember. But deep inside, when you close your eyes and completely relax, completely let go, its there. We’ve been here before. Maybe hundreds of times. We’ve lived and died and lived again. Close your eyes.
They all forget. We tell them not to and they promise, of course. But they forget. So we have come to remind them. You are light workers. You are in these physical bodies to shed light. Do not be fooled by the present ideologies of man. Do not be distracted by their anger, arguments, or their passionate denial. Shed light. Be light. Show the way. Let your light shine into the darkness that all may walk within and toward the source of all light and love.
When investing in self, (which is the most important financial concern of your life), it is important to note that money is the least expensive thing you will ever spend.
Ordinary miracles, dew on the grass, sun, tide, wheat stalks swaying, frogs near a stream, a thicket filled with fireflies, coyotes howling at the moon, a fat crow eyeing me from the telephone wire, small seedlings, nesting in a cup, everything it needs inside the hull. Your seed is already planted, inside, evident in the everyday miracle of you.
If thoughts were hammers, words the nails, we’d know we were building something, we’d know that which we thought, spoke, was creation, village, city, country, world, universe. Watch what you think, what you speak and see construct, foundation, studs, support beam, barn raising, community. What house will you create, what structure, plywood, brick, glass, plexi or shingle will you choose? Will you give it your most mattered attention, will you make it home? Will you lay the hearth, fill the rafters, secure the mantle with your heart?
We codify, describe, format, file, explain, define and its gone. That which is, is. It can’t be compartmentalized, structured, named without losing essence. To experience, viscerally download moment by moment, beyond mind, explanation, willing to allow the ontological nature, vibration, perfect timing and revelation of life, we become present, tangible, the breath of this universe, which in its very being-ness, source, is love.