You are here…

You are here…

Allow me to tell you the truth…

You are here to do what pleases you. Whatever that is, you are here for that. You are here to feel the pleasure of things. The things that feel good – that make you truly happy – that’s why you’re here. That’s what you’re doing, what you’re meant to be doing. You are here to ride the wave, or the wooden-rickety-rollercoaster, and feel all of the feelings of that – the swells of the ocean, the ups and downs of the coaster – the in-betweens of it all. You are here to partake in the motions of the movement of life, and allow those motions to reveal to you what you truly want. You are here to watch how things unfold, and your role is to thrive in your own enjoyment of it all, in your dance with the story of your life. Though, not to get stuck on any pages. Your role is to revel in the evolution of yourself and fall into the rapture of you. You are here to indulge. Indulge in what feels good, and focus on that.

You are not here to fix anything. Nothing was ever broken. Nothing is broken now. You are here to remember that all is well, and everything always will be. You are here to make yourself happy, and make fun of the ride. You are here to see everything you ever wanted to see and bask in the glory of your greatness. You are here to explore feeling, and allow your feeling to be your guide. You are here to see the signs that are given, and make with them what you want, and call it magic if you like. You are here to look up and laugh at the skies. Soak up the sun. And feel the ocean on your skin. You are here. You are here to enjoy and experience the unfoldment of your brilliant life. Nothing is going wrong, everything is going right. You are here, right where you belong, and this is your ride. Always moving, never idle. Always thriving, always riding.

So keep riding your wave or your coaster, and feel how it feels, and know it’s okay. It’s all okay. You’re on the ride of your life, so you might as well go ahead and ride it your way. Do it all your way. That’s the reason you’re here, anyway. You are here to find pleasure in living your life. You are here to thrive in what makes you revel on this ride. You are here to do whatever it is – WHATEVER – it is that makes you so damn thrilled to be alive, riding your ride.

 

 

I am the Supernova that created me…

I am the Supernova that created me…

I am a child of the Universe. An abundant extension of all that ever has been. I am the creator of life, cradled in the magic of all of creation. I have been here forever. And I am everywhere, infinitely.

I am the evolution of every gust of wind. The knower. The seeker. The feeler. The seer. I am the honey, I am the bee, I am the flower, I am the soil and the Sea. The taste of my tears are no different than the taste of the Ocean – For, I created every drop within the ocean. The ocean created me. Continue reading “I am the Supernova that created me…”

We are water…

We are water…

You sip from your water to replenish your life force and maybe you gaze out into the ocean. The Sun shines down over the water, lending warmth and consolatory glitter to the rippling surface of the sea. Watching the waves surf and crash brings you peace, like you’re home again. She serenades and soothes you as you become entranced in her swaying rhythm.

Children splash and jump over the waves, and perhaps you will too. Droplets jump into the air and the mist creates tiny rainbows in front of your eyes. And the Earths bath overflows with that energy of elated bliss. Altering its rhythmic composition and mimicking the energy of you and me. The water holds your memory and returns that feeling of bliss back onto you.

Water… the ultimate precious source of life and your survival, is forever adapting to its environment. This very essence of life on Earth holds the intricate power of memory. The Earths Oceans, lakes, puddles… Your bubble bath, glass of water, or filled lobster pot… The moisture in the air, the rain from the sky, the lettuce growing in your garden… And you – your heart, your brain, your whole being. All swelling with water – water that is constantly receiving and storing information. Continue reading “We are water…”

Take this for a ride…

Take this for a ride…

You’re driving on your favorite road and you’ve got the windows rolled all the way down. The heat of the sun scorches into the car in its golden amber hue and blazes where it rests as you drive – heating your legs, your arm, your cheek.

You smirk at the delightful comfort of the radiant moment, and everything in each breath becomes more vivid as your awareness unites with all that is present. Continue reading “Take this for a ride…”

Nostalgia is served in heavy doses…

Nostalgia is served in heavy doses…

Perhaps the color of nostalgia is sepia or black and white, or the colors in the pictures hanging on painted walls. Maybe it’s the smell of the earth after a warm rain in the spring or the sound of an old song that makes your mind travel. Revealing slightly mournful memories that we’ve tucked away within ourselves. A sweet remembrance, a pining reverie, a homesick longing or a subtle blast from the past…

Continue reading “Nostalgia is served in heavy doses…”