Here I am. Like I am seeing again for the first time. Hearing again for the first time. Aware. Awake. Alive. Everything is in front of me. And everything is within me.
I sit here, writing my heart out, just as I pictured I would. Sitting in front of the waters edge, on top of the soft morning sand, under the magic of the Sun. Aware… and awake. Just as I pictured I’d be.
Free. Electrified with the radiant feel of a lighthearted perception. Like when I was a younger girl. A younger girl with no worries – floating above the water of this comforting pond, picturing that one day it would be in my backyard. Picturing that I’d be on the private side of this pond, writing under the Sun, meditating and saluting the Sun.
And here I am. Sitting here on the private side of the pond. Pen in my hand. Toes buried under the sand. I never saw it coming, although, all along I did. I always knew I’d be here. Looking up at the sky in this moment with pride and excitement, trust and bliss, gratitude and love. Absolutely positive.
Awake. And aware. Alive in the knowing that I am light stretching from the Heavens. I am the vibration that creates all that ever is. I am the Power of the Universe. In constant communication and synchronization with the forces of all that ever is. I am the manifestation of miracles and I manifest all miracles I desire.
Here I am. Awake. Aware. Alive. I am the Magician. I am the Wizard. I am the speaker to the birds and the animals, the wind and the rain, the Sun and the Water. I am the glitter that dances on top of the water. I am all that I’ve ever dreamed of being.
Contribution to The Daily Post