Today I lapsed into a spiritual coma.
My mind was full - too full and I felt stuck. Time to purge,
release, step back, assess and get ready for the next surge of information.
I wonder about my agitation, restlessness, in and out of
felicity. I wonder about the nagging of my heart that wants a taste of
something but what is it?
Nothing tangible, nothing real, and nothing to say or do, I
can’t put words to it.
Then I view the morning clouds and the light in the sky, it
changes everything,
The rays are pouring through in a perfect stream. The
stream…. yes, this is what I am missing. The stream of consciousness that I
tend to forget until extreme beauty is in front of me in all of its
glory. The stream that flows is the connection to spirit and the stream
that believes in my purpose.
That is what I was missing and all it took to inspire.
The understated immenseness of what is around me. How could
the light make such a difference? It is magic for me - the light went
straight to the heart center.
I see now as I go through my days in a daze, it is important
to confront my feelings, to talk to the heart stream and listen to the fluidity
of the wind.
We are infants in our understanding and our control... until we
connect to source and source is here to grow us up, guide, and direct our
understanding. This is the personal and direct line to inner happiness.
Wake up. Find your Stream, your pool, your river to dip into and get soaked in the information that surrounds you. Then... say thank you. Quietly or aloud, you will be heard. (DL)
Wake up. Find your Stream, your pool, your river to dip into and get soaked in the information that surrounds you. Then... say thank you. Quietly or aloud, you will be heard. (DL)
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