Lately it seems as though I have been moving back inward, time to rekindle with myself in a sense. The wind chimes of my spirit are dancing in the wind of my presence.
It’s nice to rekindle with ourselves when we have gone on vacation sort of speak. The laughing, the dancing and the enjoyment that can grow from these moments is just beautiful.
I have also noticed this in many others around me. Mother Earth seems to be up to her schemes again and to tell you the truth, I quite enjoy it <3 I love this break down of sorts. I feel I am being shown what is me and given a fresh new start.
The break down is quite beautiful and the bliss of letting go can be quite pleasing. Love shines upon all our faces at every moment. Just as the air flows every where and the sun gleams on everyone.
You are being given a chance to be, at every waking moment and at every starlit corner; You have a chance to be you, in this moment. So do not fret my friends ~ because right now you are free
Sing of songs of happiness and love. Swing in joys of blissful sadness and dance in this colorful rainbow of life. Bask in existence and play in the splash of rain after the drought of years past. Play together we are happy and glowing, being together in this blissful change
Release all from your past and allow your self to be you in your entirety. Here and now this amazing cow shall graze these grassy hills tonight bringing friends and mornings might. Beautiful friends, tomorrows arc ~ This is the beautiful love of oceans love
Fish together, flowing in currents and striding in the waves, they flow together and act as one yet there is no number only being and ________
live my friends live and make most of your moments for this is the time of blissful change and beautiful creation beauty is here and being is you for today you shall love and love shall become new
I know now that these things that I knew from the beginning are true. The me, the you. A love so true. I believe in myself and all that I know is here with me now. Residing, living loving. Becoming.
I am me
Be who you are and let it be for this is the beauty I see
Love, love from rainbow to rainbow and tree to tree – let this all free
free to be me
a silver doe, a guiding light, it was you all along
guiding me, to me
Hello everyone, just coming back from a long needed break and a little growing and transformation :)
I’d say that I’m still growing, it’s so beautiful that these absences can provide such perspective and new lust for life. I’ve been taking yoga and tai chi and they have been wonderful. Currently I’m on the verge of moving, its really something I am looking forward to enthusiastically :)
This absence has brought somethings to light. In this hibernation of sorts, I have been reading Harry Potter again and have truly been absorbed in it. I have found one of the most beautiful things that I truly love in these works of art and that is the presence and the essence of love and friendship within all of us. Try with in this moment, to express love to a random being, you may be surprised <3
Let me lie in sleep tonight, let me dream of dreams delight. Dreaming dreams of lovely things and casting away the nightmare’s schemes. Becoming friends with both love and dreams and creating beauty not just steam. Beauty gleam, like beauty’s sheen. I love it so, so let it go.
Away with you and away with me, we shall travel along the trail of dreams, the trail of dreams, the trail of dreams. Live and love along this stream, you are beauty and beauty’s dream. So let love dream let love dream, it is life and it seems to gleam
The power of creation lies within us all, a beautiful concept. A cradle of life, a base of everything.
A beautiful thing to just wish and it is done. To create is to reflect, to extend ones self. Maybe further or maybe even deeper into reality. Yet, what is this reality you may seek, or may observe or maybe even acknowledge, experience.
Going with the flow granting life, dancing upon the wind. Her dress would glide along the blades of grass, catching themselves between her toes. Tiny little check points, they would greet her skin along this path. Ever so full of life, guiding her to a great translucent batch of moving life. Grazing her foot along the back of this new sense of life, she giggled. Now floating among that which she called bliss, she would find a friend. She lived in it and it in her they were one and yet separate. Never too far from one another though, for finding a friend would be as simple as looking inward