On this day, we honor a man who believed. He saw a non-violent world and spoke of his vision without fear or apology. He had a dream. This dream compelled him to change the hearts of a nation. As we reflect on who he was and what he stood for, it is my most humble belief that he would have us remember, that we too must dream. Today, will you stand? Will you believe and allow your visions to manifest despite fear? Will you allow yourself to be moved to action? Are you ready to announce to yourself, to the world, that you, you have a dream? Will you honor Martin Luther King, Jr today? Will you dream with the fierce pride your heart deserves? Will you dream?
Inside this box; the mind, rules and laws, beliefs, contracts with culture, (cult you are), opinions, judgment, there’s no air, legs cramped, my neck hurts and my shoulders are up to my ears. My third eye, the intuit, heart wanders, making me stand, chin above the corners. I’m ready. Or not. Looking out makes me dizzy. Circles, organisms, real life out there and when I breath the oxygen floats like water, moving, living, alive. Shit. If I jump I die. But if I don’t jump this mind crap is going to kill me. Die to my old self or plummet into the abyss. Death or death. I gotta jump. My life is out there. Liquid. Flowing, beyond the box, beyond the mind. JUMP. For fuck sake JUMP.
It circles, quiet, the barest emission of air, so sleek the sun glints off it, as if off a window. Nearly unseen, yet there, palpable, inherent, missable, yet present. Organically we respond, allowing it, believing it, download it as feeling, as truth. The mind. That nuisance, creating angst and fear. Idiotic. That I feed it. Today it fasts. Today, I let my heart guide, my love illuminate the dark.
The mind wants to keep you safe; ‘Last time we were here, you got hurt. Don’t,’ It shouts, ‘I mean it. DON’T!’ Beyond mind, around the corner, down the hallway, adjacent to your spirit is the window. Open it, feel the breeze. That’s possibility. Beyond the lie of, the fear of the mind is intuition, being, opportunity, your life. Go beyond your mind. Open the window. Breathe.
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 are entitled. Children of totality, the infinite and all that is beyond. We are beings in the Valley of the Field of the Lords and therefore privileged. To the riches, the joy and the sweet, sweet odor of love. I’m not talking about Diva. I’m not talking about narcissism, or ego. I’m speaking of deep down in your core, in the knowing of your very heart, that you deserve. There.
So this is your life. This is it. How would you like to do it? Do you want it light, or do you want it heavy? Do you want it happy, or sad? Do you want challenges, or do you want despair? Do you want envy, greed, jealousy, hurt, abomination, or do you want love, forgiveness, sweet surrender and joy? This is your life. This is it. So, how would you like to do it?
Being born, is the first transcendence, from womb (one consciousness) to the physical world (the next consciousness). It is the first heroic act, against all odds, pushing through, screaming, blood everywhere, and we’re alive! We’re born into it, heroism, each of us. From our first breath, we are heroes.
We are made of matter and matter is energy. This energy that we are, does not die and is greater than the sum of our parts, our parts not being solid but molecule upon molecule of matter that is fluid and constantly changing. Nothing is static. Nothing is finite. There is no certainty except to join the billions and billions of other molecules in the great primordial soup that is us, the universe, becoming the combined energy of the Cosmos, to cognize being, achieve ‘beingness’; answer destiny, join the ocean, as wave or as ocean, allowing the unified field to exist inside and out, allowing the magic of this world beyond the physical, beyond the flesh to come into existence. There is a world beyond.
What if this holiday season, you opened your eyes in the morning, and began to name something you liked? What if you thanked yourself for naming something you liked? What if you named something you liked all day? And what if you thanked yourself all day? How would that feel? What if you practicing, as a point of focus, naming something you liked, was your life? What if you filled yourself, your spirit, your soul with something you liked throughout the season? What if your holiday destination, was a point of focus and not an outcome? What if you feasted your eyes on something you like, until it became your real life, one that allowed you to appreciate all that you are and all that you have? What if you knew you were enough?
We talk about it, dream about it, fantasize, write poems, novels, movies, create works of art, architecture, landscapes, entire worlds, about epic, grand, quiet, silly, clumsy, graceful, lasting, souls mating, serendipitous, once in a lifetime, forever, undying love. And it’s huge, beyond our wildest dreams, grandiose, emphatic. But what about the touch of his hand, the light on her hair, the sweet smile, a tenderness, a simple love note? The smallest ember, becoming fire? Now. In this moment? With all your heart. Everything, everyone, every chance you get? With each beat of your heart. Why not love?
I am the mountain, I am the stream, I am the sunrise, I am a dream, a shock of moonbeam, a silver streak, arms to hold you, through the night. I am the ocean, I am the shore, I am the seagulls, I am your floor, a world to walk on, air to breath, a stunning sunset, your soul to keep. I am your spirit, I am your heart, I am the outside, I am the dark, the sweet vibration, beside you smile, before the morning, I’ll stay awhile. And be here always, in you I live. Unfurl the petals to give and give, the way you’ve taught me, the way I know with love forever, the world will grow and grow and grow and grow and grow.
Solving today’s problem with yesterday’s knowledge (the ledge of knowing from which you must jump), the culturally (cult you are all) agreed upon solutions, do not serve. In this Incoming Age we are needing to go beyond mere Paradigm Shift in order, 1,2,3, that we imagine (I Magi, bringing the gift of self to self) and enter the world of Quantum Creation, which is to leap beyond the Known, realizing, (real eyesing) solution in the Unknown, where it exists.
As we traverse this terrain of existence, tracing the experience that we call ‘life’, it becomes important to be aware of the two great gatekeepers, namely Self-Importance and Self-Pity. If we are to transcend ego and achieve the awareness that totality invites, we must go beyond mind, the ideas that mind uses to distract, (Self-Importance and Self-Pity), that we may find the deeper purpose within each of us. Regarding less, Self-Importance and Self-Pity when speaking life into existence is not only the challenge, but the outcome, because when one of us finds freedom from these Mighty Gatekeepers (Self-Importance and Self-Pity), we have built the muscular structure to manifest, and inherent in that, is creation itself; a channel where nothing sticks, but only flows, no ego, but throughout the cosmos, a world of being.
Overlooking St. Chamas, France
A TRUE LIFE COACH IS SOMEONE YOU CAN TRUST WITH YOUR LIFE.
[Source of the word TRUE: TREE; associated with Firmness, Rootedness, Reaching Upward, Strong Seer. TRUE: Real, Genuine, Authentic, Reliable, Accurate, Prophetic, Faithful, Sincere, Fundamental, Legitimate, Determined, Unswerving.]
Tell the story, again and again well into the past, situate it where no longer present, it becomes changeable, re-tell-able such that victim is hero, pitfalls are challenge and horrid people, present the possibility of threshold guardians, (creating the opportunity to build a muscular structure,) that the journey might be victorious and suddenly that which is gift (your life and everything in it,) is no longer in the way, but is the way. Your life, your story becomes grace, beauty and you, the hero of all of it, again and again. Tell that story.
Your power is not money or prestige, your power is not pride in self, others or community, it is not rules & laws, or even the whales you’ve saved or the number of friends and family you have. Your Power is your Heart. The currency of that commodity, the way you Love, the amount of times you’ve Loved without need to receive anything in return, that’s true power. Love is the Ultimate Power and it is always, all ways within. When given freely it is the definitive Creator and Healer. Your power is You and the Deep, Deep Commitment to Love and Love and Love again.
Moonbeams, jet streams, bargain stores, daily chores, sticky smores, men with stubble, Barney Rubble, making trouble, joy sticks, parlor tricks, Stevie Nix, chick flicks, chocolate chip cookie, Star Wars wookie, moldavite, sellinite, morganite, bliss, kiss, risk-ing the loss of self, jumping off the shelf, into what you see, be, beyond finding, beyond minding, Lochness, being-ness, sweeter than Chopin, heart wide open, LOVE.
See beyond what the mind recognizes (re-cognizes); previous similars, history, her story, to the unseeable, unknowable, unthinkable, beyond the most maximum self. Risk the growth of the depth of your life, your heart, your soul. Play in the valley of the field of the lords. Feel the first press joy. When you see something new, you be something new.
Nature doesn’t give its’ power away. And because you are nature, you are empowered. It’s you. You are the power, nature, holding the mirror to itself and reflecting you back. That powerful nature you see, is you, moving through cause, that which we call the life experience. Worship, adore, humble yourself in the awareness that you are the God Consciousness, the Unified Field, Totality within, and without. Nature’s power, which is natural to you, as it is in all of nature, is nature’s divine gift in and to you. You are therefore, immutable, limitless, the essence of extreme beauty and vibrant life. Your being is the purpose, the outcome, and the glory of existence in this physical plane. Love yourself, bathe in the knowingness, the being-ness of you. You are nature. You are power. You are love.
When beliefs that no longer serve are allowed to die, dreams are allowed to live.
Waiting in line, finally my turn, I ask, “What’s the easiest way to return this belief? Its not working for me. I want to give back the entire system. Its outdated, doesn’t serve.” The belief department clerk recites the policy, ‘A belief is a life time commitment. No returns. No refunds.’ I hear myself speaking, ‘A life time commitment? I am my life time commitment. The quality of my life is my ultimate commitment. This belief is hurtful. It disrespects my desire for a good relationship with myself and my world!’ I shake my head feeling hopeless and then I remember it. ‘You are not my friend. You have never done anything good for me. Go back to the nothingness from which you’ve come.’ I say it aloud quietly, ‘You are not my friend. You have never done anything good for me. Go back…
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Events don’t cause stress. There are event horizons, what this culture (cult you are all) calls ‘tragedy’, eventualities that cause an energetic noise great enough to get our attention, but depending on how you actively choose, (and you do have a choice, you always, all ways have a choice), to behave around any particular happening, events don’t cause stress. Stress is caused by the way you choose to view events.
What you choose to see is what you choose. When you focus on that which is grateful, abundant and rich in your life, you get that. When you see the wisdom of this earth, the is-ness of all creatures, including yourself, performing as being, which is excellence, when you create that which aches to be birthed, convenient or not, when your concentration is on other and being of service in this world, then, there is life, transcendence, and the choice to choose that which is brilliance, that which is truly life affirming, life giving, life.
When you are in the dark, lights out, searching for the door, instinctively, you go wider than, reach for the knob, sense it, feel the surface, then activate, turn it and open. Still inching along with your fingers your pupils dilate and listening expands, as you move to the light switch. Before the fluorescents flicker, before the darkness lifts, you’re in it. The now. Sensate. Aware. Totally expanded. No need for ceremony, just stumbling in the dark and you’ve attached to being, dropped into the zone, you’re here. There. Nowhere and everywhere, where its everything or nothing. Anything is possible. What if your life was about stumbling, being in the dark, going wider than, reaching, feeling, extending yourself beyond the known to activate? What if you embraced the dark, excited, eyes wide open, moving through the unknown?
In allowing your heart to imagine, your being to indulge in dream, you are giving the gift of creation, that which yearns to be born into this world to yourself and other. And because it satisfies, because your spirit is aloft, propelled on the wings of imagining (I Magi bringing the gift of self to self), we too, ascend, free-floating in this present fantasy, the desire to sire, this dream, which you are dreaming, imagining, as your life. Is your life. You are daring, risking your most maximum self, birthing vibration, and we are caught in the resonance of the purity of spirit, imagining (I Magi, bringing the gift) again and again as you set us dreaming. Imagine!
In this process, the process we call life, the single most powerful tool you will need, comes naturally from being and does not need to be learned. Cultural (cult you are all) rule will ensure that you not only forget, but fear that which is organically yours so that you will need to re-engage your greatest most organically potent ability. The Super Power, given to you at birth, by birth and through the issuance of spirit, is love. Love is the ultimate power. Use it liberally, freely. Love. Yes, love. Because the more you give, the more you have. Be the Super Hero you were born to be. Love.
Tilt your face up to the sky. Inside the pink clouds and sweet warmth of yellow sun, stop, really see it, drop into that space, Your Heart, and from there, breathe. You don’t need to know, be, do, or have anything but this present awareness. Here, now, this moment, this feeling, is everything. All of life. All of you. Tilt your face up to the sky.
What if you were thankful for all of it? The supposedly good and the supposedly bad? What if every experience, every person, cell, atom, minute you spent beyond mind and the sum of it’s parts was situated in is-ness, not outcome or expectation? What if you believed that everything, everything that happens, is imperative for your personal growth, that nothing is wasted, nothing is done to you, but it is always, all ways, done for you? And what if you were truly humbled by every instant that is the experiential that you call your life? What if you chose gratefulness, no matter what? What would you see? What would you feel? Can you imagine (I Magi, bringing the gift of self to self) your life as a gift? One that is brought to you and expressly given from the universe, totality, in order that you might evolve beyond your present circumstance to reveal the immaculate being that is you?
You are here to save the world. Not kidding. Thats the mission. Thats the light you are. When you commit to being you, the 100% light which is the vibration, energy, resonance, frequency, sheer delight, awareness, joyfulness, bliss and total freedom (free from being dumb, dumb being asleep to the magnificence that is you) chalices will overflow, heavens will open, mountains will majesty and all of creation will bow. Because you, that which is your divine human-ness, is here to save the world. Ready? Lets roll!
Thick, like pea soup, the energy, laden, the stakes, high, life or death, always, all ways. You risk your life, jump into the abyss, no light at the end of this tunnel, the only way around is through, so you go, blind into the dark night and disallowing hope, because hope is for fools, you press up against it, lean into the fear, raw, like an open wound and see if you can see yourself, the ember that is you, the courage, resilience and knowing of the triumphant being, transcendent, victorious warrior of light and love that is you! Its you. You’re awake!
‘Each of us has the power to enact a program of love that is relevant and true. Each of us has the power to create love in our lives that renders an overall positive result. We have this power because love is within each of us. Relevant and true love comprises our cellular structure. Our very lives begin with the attraction and attachment of two cells. The original attraction and attachment merges and proliferates to become the 30 trillion cells that make up the human body. It might be said therefore, that attraction, attachment, or love, is responsible for our lives. That each of us possesses 30 trillion witness of love, endorses love as a most precious resource. With 7+ billion on this planet and growing, times 30 trillion cells, it might also be said that the love is infinite. As we merge and proliferate, it would seem that love comes from an infinite well.’ ~Excerpt from the upcoming book Mind Matters by Adrienne Alexander
I’m telling you to jump, because in the jumping, the commitment to jump, you have already leapt, becoming for that moment, free of gravity, and as you lift off, without knowing, casting your body, your spirit into air, wind, you have released past, resisted future and landed squarely in the ever changing, challenging, refreshing, terrifying nowhere, (now here). And when you realize, (real eyes) that in the commitment to jump is the outcome, you will run to the edge of all fear, jumping off again and again, not to your death, but life.
Get ready. It’s coming. Can you feel it? We’re dropping pain, guilt, shame, the Who-Am-I that thinks its history matters. (It’s matter all right!) We’re telling a new, vibrant, I-Am-That, becoming energized, stunningly revealed, pure being, reborn story. Like that matters. Because it does. All that muscular structure built from struggle increases the velocity of the free fall. Sliding into ecstasy, the thrill of the ride, the rush of wind and joy of losing mind and standing firmly in heart. Welcome Spring. Welcome home.
Inside this box, there is writing on the side. My programs running, triggers downloading feelings, based on concepts, ideas, previous similars, appearing r-e-a-l, becoming r-e-e-l, as I peer over the edge. The next box, is bigger. There’s more room. I could stretch my mind, my arms, have a larger experience. I could have a life. Do I dare? Will someone judge me, stop loving me, abandon me, yell, threaten, curse, cut my arms off, legs, feet, head, if I jump? Yes. Most certainly. The stakes are high. The obstacle is terrifying. But the outcome is divine, sweet victory. Bigger Box!
What would happen if you held space in your heart, in your life, in your spirit, soul, for the intelligence, the natural intelligence that is the knowing, deep in being, which is connected to source, to love? Because culture, (cult you are) will rail against you, threaten, shame and speak from lower energy to shut you down. And when they do, can you stand, arms out, continuing to hold space? And if you could, even for one moment, energetically bare witness, what would happen? What if you held space for life, heart, going beyond the mind, the paradigm, construct, present meme, to risk self fully, be of service, establishing fierce presence and unflagging commitment to dream? What if you lived like that?
God, or the concept of a perfect being, wisdom, creator, divine ruler of the universe, icon, idol, diety, sovereign authority, all powerful, all knowing, supreme one, which governs our reality, is the desire to make meaning of our existence here on this plane of action. God is the desire to make meaning. What meaning have you made? What God are you?
When you know that what you see, you believe, you will be live it. You will be living, believing in what you see. Beauty is as beauty sees. If you want to be living in beauty, when you believe, be live that you see beauty, you will be living in beauty. Love is as love sees. If you want to be living in love, when you believe, be live that you see love, you will be living in love. Do you believe? Can you be live in beauty and love? When?
The mind tells you it’s real, issuing a thought form, mind fart, poo gas and the trigger downloads chemistry, feelings that keep you from your life. The mind, like a baby elephant, waves it’s angry ears, wanting to appear big, in charge, powerful. It’s not. It’s a baby. A scared baby. Cute, but clueless. Back up. Slowly, of course. No need to bruise it’s ego, or let on you know it’s infantile. Relax. Move away, beyond feeling, beyond fear, beyond mind, ears flapping and poo gas. Laugh, smile, drop into your heart and claim your life. Make friends with this little one, give mind comfort and through compassion, teach it to respect you. Chances are you’ll stop trumpeting, leaving mind farts at the neighbor’s house, charging at your friends or stampeding whenever you feel F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real). What if you loved yourself…
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In this dream, I fight the dragon, blade to throat, stop, because there in the eyes, I see myself, see being, and because its my movie, my story, I am scaled, taloned, soaring, breathing fire, empowered by what was formerly enemy, the enemy in me becoming ally, one with all light and motion, righteous will, fierce grace, shields up and heart open, sky ablaze, whirlwind flight, that is the you, in me, the combustion of creation, exploding into channel, the absolute center of it, with the sheer power and purity of the metaphysical warrior, holding the sword, the ontology of recognition, that I am that and in mirroring it back, the dragon, the spirit, mastery of power, using all aspects of cunning and excellence, it becomes me, my strength.
We reference ourselves to cats, tea parties, stop watches, feeling ten feet tall, or small as a dormouse, that little black dress, fitting into it, like its real, a story, a relationship with the self and the world. Meanwhile outside of the story, outside of the mind, there is an alternate plane of action, of knowing, of not knowing, doing and being, where the essence, the spirit, opens to the world, way beyond imagination and like Alice In Wonderland, in shunya, in grace you walk through the mirror, fall down the rabbit hole, drink magic potion, shake your own hand, look into your own eyes, as you sit at your table, hooka swirling around your head, and realize, (real eyes) you’re the observer, observing the observation, observing the observer, which is you. You are the experiencer experiencing the experience of you and your…
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Love is an instinct, its primal. We’re born with it. To be afraid of it makes no difference, because it is elemental to the being. It compels us forward and holds us in connection to other, to the world ourselves and our higher purpose. Everywhere you look, you’ll see evidence of the nature of love, which is nurture. Nature is nurture. Love is in fact, the very essence of nature, your nature. So when you align yourself with nature, your true purpose, you will find yourself in love, from the very depth of you, in love, with all you see and what you see will be love.
Being the observer observing the observation is not passive. You as the observer, in that you are observing that which the mind conceives, changes the equation. Your filter, ego, Who Am I, mind, only sees what it has formulated as seeable. When Galileo asked the Medicis to look through the telescope, they couldn’t see the craters of the moon, because they had not made a mental construct of moon, or crater. Without the mind’s idea of lunar sighting, there was no moon! Understanding mind as mind is grasping the insidious nature of its need to control outcome. Seeable is not real. What you see is the notion of what mind has decided is able to be seen, see-able. Knowing that mind dictates what you see, allows you to have choice, giving you room for new sight, second sight, expansion and awareness of your unawareness. When you know you are…
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