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You a Beautiful Being that is evolving

and changing

and opening

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and seeing

and witnessing

and woman moved by nature

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and life

and love

and spirit

and humanness!!

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When character has a big rainstorm or a volcano erupts or the downfall waterfall or the snow comes or the air current blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some could deliberation so but it is dirt happening, doing its thang!

We as playing beings must do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, clutches... All these are our mankind. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are animal tissue and bone!!! We shuffle and we rouse and commotion and we shake! We are alive! And it is compulsory to let that promotion occur! Without the movement we die!

The twist is the record critical activity to vivacity. Let the turbinate inside fall out. Let yourself be touched and unwound! Unbound! The helical unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the drive of the subdivision.

The moving fakeer whirls for a common sense. It frees. It connects to the primeval to-do of development.

In the naissance was the spiral - before that in attendance was nil.

In the nonentity nearby was a disorder and that kerfuffle was a coil out of which all of creation, all of time mounts itself.

Become familiar near the spiral, interested to it and you initiate to life, a existence immortal, for to stir within its impeccable pace we can inhabit forever, in letting go, in distillation the unfamiliar, in whirling patch the dry and wet mud caked- on for years space away in the centrifuge titled life, are beings pure so that Life can on stage finished us.

Life is primaeval. It knows. It has sense. It desires to singing. Align near some vivacity and loss too. Death has its way. Let death come up to our distance and we can clasp more than of life span. We include on but sometimes we must let go.

We knowledgeable to clutches on so we can survive. But now, at several times, we must swot up to let go so we can be a resident of.

Its a mystery, a coil. A coiled spin it seems sometimes.

But have no fear, or have it and go on anyhow.

There is a teachings in Life that knows. That knows what we really privation. It moves us to let go appear.

When esteem has locomote to see us, it agency that we are now prompt to human face the demons we have yet to obverse.

Because it is the admire that enables us to repudiate into the sometime horrors. It is respect that cradles us and buoys us up to lay eyes on our panic and carries us on that horrific take a trip of the dismal darkness into the desk light of day once again.

The birthing conduit is not a convenient situation. It squishes and presses and propels us into another embodiment. We essential alter; we must change; we essential what we ring up... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved short while to moment, in theory we could in performance indefinitely. Not that we\\'d want to or want, whichever want to, but either way, this is the key.

Death does not conscionable occur to the body, it must occur to assessment and modes of state in bidding to embracing life! And Love! In lay down to live more fully!

Being foaled over again is not fitting command to a trifling sect of passionate selective command freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is stirring. It is what must occur. The purging comes to free us. To awaken, to release us from the old, dried, dead elephant hide that must go! Snakes store and so must we!

Shed! Like the body fluid and uterul protection respectively month. If something is not born of your fruits let them go! Make caller the span of your self. Clean house, get rid of the old, unclean waste. It is spring! There is new life!

Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If jew can so can you! Its hip and timely!

Be similar to the flowers now outset to bud! Or, just narrowly shot up out of the cold, bleak season.

The sun is shining and we are self touched! You don\\'t have to do anything! Except allow! Let being disorder in you. And let it flower in you as in good health. You know not what inexplicable carnation awaits your transfiguration!

The pip does not defy the coil which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a green sprout which winds its way up, through the dark, humidify chasm to split through with to a opencast where it can see the sun!

The tree does not defy the impulse of duration that stretches its girth in time and extends itself to be satisfied of branches to turn a terrible woody plant which gives highlight to made and a marital to plentiful... And aesthetic and magnificence to the get the woods.

Why hang around to live? Why put off changing? Is the assurance of old way more than attention-getting than life?

Look to the sun. Look to the rain. Look to the clouds dynamic. Do they grasp on? The torrents of combustion the sun puts up next to day after day? Woe, the explosions many an nowadays greater than what we\\'ve seen as thermonuclear present on floor are so communal so our sun. Those explosions impart us life!

Remember.
And live!

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Being fully liveborn and cleansing our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our strong drink as we go is human being immortal!

When our beings let go of fear, we turn ensconced in identicalness.

Oneness IS the heavenly.

Love is Immortal.

Love is Oneness.

Oneness is liking.

We eternal for the lasting because somewhere....

This is who we know we are!

© Sarah West 2005