We all want the same thing, our hearts long for the day when they can be truly happy.
He asked me ....
What are you waiting for sweet friend, if not now, when?
Are you waiting for the bolt of lighting to spark your imagination creating a sense of playfulness, bringing you back to that mid summer lighting storm. Standing out front of the house, looking up, neck hanging, weightlessly, as head lets loose to see the sky LIGHT up.
I say, why yes! Nature always has a way to captivate me and leave me feeling happy and calm.
He tells me, with a voice firm and proud- sweet child all this nature you see is you! And asks me to think, how am I different?
Well..... for one ...I am not so tall as those ever green trees!
Yes, but you are rooted and growing child!
Well... what about the birds, and the way they dance in the sky so sweetly?
My child! Your insides dance always to the delicious beat of your heart! Rain, sunshine, cloudy days are all you shown in different ways- your happiness, grief, delusion.
Look up to that luscious blue sky with confidence, knowing that you are no different.
Where does the sky end ....can you see? Can you find the place where sky becomes framed?
I'm trying, and trying, and trying to see! There is no end; is this a trick?
No tricks sweet child, just like this sky you have no end. There is no reason to frame yourself. You can not limit the limitless, you can not define the infinite. Beliefs and concepts are meant to be tried on, not died for ....and sweet child, you will never die.
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