Awakening
A flow of everything... everything our nature represents in this universe, overwhelming, and beautiful beyond words. A concoction of the deepest despair to the greatest joy and love, all bubbling to the surface for the purpose of transformation, transformation from playing small and insignificant, of playing "victim" to a truthful description of Life lived Fully, a Life lived fully may be painted with broad strokes, or small and detailed, it is All Good, collaborating with the canvas of space and time...
So much to hold... to relate to, and to adhere to, more than words can hold, this journey lies within every second of every minute of every day, intensifying, revealing, shedding, seeking, the old which has served its purpose up until now falls at the wayside like a Shaman's death, and a deeper layer, what we perceive as new floats to the surface, up into the light... yet it is not new, just the oneness expressing itself... a different face, with endless lifetimes behind itself, churning out life, life on our planet... this beautiful planet, incessantly changing as we by pure habit, seek the non-change, even when deep within... we are screaming for change.
I look at the river, her consistent flow... of beauty of power I can not hold, own or take with me, outside of me yet also within, I breathe into it knowing full well my only choice is having to surrender to the deep truth she whispers in her flow... that I AM... part of It All, that I Am... i see you in the oneness of the I Am.