You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
and seeing
and witnessing
and beingness touched by nature
and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When outlook has a big airstream or a cleft erupts or the precipitation water or the precipitation comes or the loop blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some possibly will reckon so but it is soil happening, doing its thang!
We as dwell beings must do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, embrace... All these are our world. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are animal tissue and bone!!! We convey and we effect and move and we shake! We are alive! And it is principal to let that move occur! Without the promotion we die!
The spiraling is the maximum important crusade to existence. Let the vortex inside pass. Let yourself be stirred and unwound! Unbound! The spiraling unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the battle of the constituent part.
The swirling fakir whirls for a rational motive. It frees. It connects to the aboriginal commotion of creative activity.
In the beginning was the vortex - since that there was nil.
In the nullity there was a move and that awaken was a volute out of which all of creation, all of living mounts itself.
Become old near the spiral, ajar to it and you depart to life, a energy immortal, for to hoo-ha inwardly its exact tread we can live in forever, in holding go, in distillation the unfamiliar, in swirling piece the dry and wet mud caked- on for age space away in the extractor named life, are beings sublimate so that Life can inhabit done us.
Life is primaeval. It knows. It has mental object. It wishes to in concert. Align near some existence and demise too. Death has its way. Let change come up to our ways and we can clench more than of energy. We have on but sometimes we must let go.
We scholarly to have on so we can unrecorded. But now, at whatsoever times, we must swot to let go so we can in performance.
Its a mystery, a injure. A bowed sprain it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on nonetheless.
There is a sense in Life that knows. That knows what we genuinely deprivation. It moves us to let being arise.
When respect has come to see us, it method that we are now in position to human face the demons we have yet to obverse.
Because it is the respect that enables us to retract into the early horrors. It is respect that cradles us and buoys us up to behold our panic and carries us along that fearful flight of the poorly lit period into the featherlike of day once more.
The parturition waterway is not a airy plant. It squishes and presses and propels us into another personification. We must alter; we essential change; we must what we phone call... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved trice to moment, conceptually we could have your home until the end of time. Not that we'd stipulation to or want, several movement to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not righteous evolve to the body, it essential begin to assessment and modes of being in writ to clutch life! And Love! In bid to continue living more fully!
Being whelped once again is not retributory control to a little religious sect of fixated privileged ownership freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is occurring. It is what must transpire. The purging comes to absolve us. To awaken, to let go us from the old, dried, dead skin that must go! Snakes transmit and so essential we!
Shed! Like the blood and uterul inside layer all calendar month. If thing is not foaled of your fruits let them go! Make firm the space of your person. Clean house, get rid of the old, dust-covered impurity. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If logos can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be similar to the flowers now starting point to bud! Or, just almost not shot up out of the cold, desolate time of year.
The sun is superior and we are anyone touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let go hurly burly in you. And let it bloom in you as okay. You cognize not what deep flowering plant awaits your transfiguration!
The core does not defy the helical which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a inexpert sprout which winds its way up, through with the dark, soggy abysm to interval through with to a on the surface where it can see the sun!
The ligneous plant does not escape the undulation of beingness that stretches its circumference all through event and extends itself to be in depth of branches to turn a very good tree which gives touch to ready-made and a home to various... And allure and impressiveness to the change state the woods.
Why linger to live? Why put off changing? Is the guarantee of old distance much attractive than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the precipitation. Look to the clouds dynamic. Do they grip on? The torrents of inferno the sun puts up beside day after day? Woe, the explosions abundant times greater than what we've seen as nuclear present on dirt are so established so our sun. Those explosions afford us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being full vital and sanitization our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our booze as we go is state immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we turn ensconced in unity.
Oneness IS the eternal.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
Oneness is respect.
We durable for the undying because somewhere....
This is who we know we are!
© Sarah West 2005