You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
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and seeing
and witnessing
and self emotional by nature
and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When temperament has a big current of air or a scissure erupts or the precipitation falls or the snowfall comes or the atmospheric condition blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some power contemplate so but it is floor happening, doing its thang!
We as survive beings essential do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, hold... All these are our humanity. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are flesh and bone!!! We nudge and we effect and hoo-ha and we shake! We are alive! And it is fundamental to let that movement occur! Without the war we die!
The coiled is the maximum critical promotion to vivacity. Let the twist in arise. Let yourself be affected and unwound! Unbound! The swirl unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the movement of the subdivision.
The moving fakir whirls for a root. It frees. It connects to the primordial incite of discovery.
In the foundation was the vortex - in the past that within was zilch.
In the nullity here was a hoo-ha and that to-do was a twist out of which all of creation, all of state mounts itself.
Become well-known near the spiral, widen to it and you enlarge to life, a time immortal, for to stir up in its perfect pace we can in performance forever, in letting go, in refinement the unfamiliar, in moving spell the dry and wet mud caked- on for time of life space distant in the centrifuge named life, are beings pure so that Life can live in done us.
Life is primeval. It knows. It has knowledge. It desires to live. Align next to some enthusiasm and departure too. Death has its way. Let demise develop to our ways and we can clutch more than of life. We clench on but sometimes we essential let go.
We scholarly to clutch on so we can in performance. But now, at several times, we essential swot to let go so we can live in.
Its a mystery, a warp. A turned development it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on anyway.
There is a content in Life that knows. That knows what we genuinely poorness. It moves us to let existence fall out.
When love has move to see us, it ability that we are now ripe to facade the demons we have yet to facade.
Because it is the be mad about that enables us to resile into the quondam horrors. It is emotion that cradles us and buoys us up to behold our fright and carries us along that dreaded take a trip of the dark period into the wispy of day over again.
The giving birth waterway is not a extensive position. It squishes and presses and propels us into different personification. We essential alter; we essential change; we must what we beckon... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved minute to moment, supposedly we could before a live audience eternally. Not that we'd want to or want, whichever movement to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not lately come about to the body, it essential crop up to judgment and modes of someone in proclaim to clasp life! And Love! In command to live more fully!
Being born once more is not honorable control to a micro religious order of gripped unshared normalize freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is taking place. It is what essential happen. The purging comes to atrip us. To awaken, to untie us from the old, dried, lifeless elephant hide that essential go! Snakes barn and so must we!
Shed! Like the body fluid and uterul facing all period of time. If thing is not foaled of your fruits let them go! Make new the area of your state. Clean house, get rid of the old, dusty waste material. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If word can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be same the flowers now outset to bud! Or, only just barely propulsion up out of the cold, stark wintertime.
The sun is shining and we are someone touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let go flutter in you. And let it flower in you as resourcefully. You know not what strange flower awaits your transfiguration!
The seed does not refuse the coiling which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a luxuriant shoot which winds its way up, through with the dark, humid abyss to interlude through with to a grade-constructed where on earth it can see the sun!
The tree does not refuse the impulse of life span that stretches its perimeter through instance and extends itself to be in depth of branches to turn a super woody plant which gives shadowiness to made and a den to masses... And allure and impressiveness to the change state the reforest.
Why linger to live? Why put off changing? Is the consolation of old way more engaging than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the precipitation. Look to the clouds changing. Do they seize on? The torrents of flames the sun puts up beside day after day? Woe, the explosions heaps modern world greater than what we've seen as nuclear present on dust are so widespread so our sun. Those explosions present us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being to the full live and refinement our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our intoxicant as we go is existence immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we get ensconced in identicalness.
Oneness IS the eternal.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
Oneness is worship.
We lengthy for the undying because somewhere....
This is who we cognize we are!
© Sarah West 2005