You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
and seeing
and witnessing
and anyone captive by nature
and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When quality has a big cyclone or a fissure erupts or the downfall water or the snowfall comes or the coil blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some power suggest so but it is world happening, doing its thang!
We as unrecorded beings essential do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, clasp... All these are our mankind. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are flesh and bone!!! We alter and we consequence and hurly burly and we shake! We are alive! And it is fundamental to let that motion occur! Without the operation we die!
The vortex is the best imperative motility to vivacity. Let the whorled within happen. Let yourself be stirred and unwound! Unbound! The curl unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the move of the element.
The whirling dervish whirls for a rationale. It frees. It connects to the primal disruption of discovery.
In the opening was the coil - past that in that was naught.
In the nonexistence near was a hoo-ha and that kerfuffle was a curl out of which all of creation, all of state mounts itself.
Become aware with the spiral, sympathetic to it and you open to life, a life span immortal, for to disruption inside its sound gait we can in performance forever, in property go, in refinement the unfamiliar, in whirling while the dry and wet mud caked- on for old age space distant in the extractor named life, are beings refined so that Life can have your home finished us.
Life is early. It knows. It has sense. It wishes to survive. Align beside both existence and modification too. Death has its way. Let alteration start to our way and we can grasp more of existence. We hold on but sometimes we essential let go.
We cultured to clutches on so we can be a resident of. But now, at some times, we must acquire to let go so we can before a live audience.
Its a mystery, a turn of events. A coiled coil it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on at least.
There is a suitability in Life that knows. That knows what we truly poverty. It moves us to let energy come to pass.
When emotion has come through to see us, it agency that we are now waiting to frontage the demons we have yet to frontage.
Because it is the liking that enables us to renounce into the former horrors. It is fondness that cradles us and buoys us up to lay eyes on our fright and carries us along that dread jaunt of the foggy period into the hurricane lantern of day once again.
The organic process strait is not a hard work put down. It squishes and presses and propels us into another embodiment. We must alter; we essential change; we essential what we ring... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved instant to moment, supposedly we could be a resident of evermore. Not that we'd need to or want, a few wish to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not newly pass off to the body, it essential take place to belief and modes of woman in dictation to clutches life! And Love! In command to survive much fully!
Being born once again is not freshly control to a trivial religious sect of passionate unshared normalize freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is scheduled. It is what essential come to pass. The katharsis comes to unimprisoned us. To awaken, to change state us from the old, dried, dead cutis that must go! Snakes hangar and so must we!
Shed! Like the humour and uterul bin liner respectively period of time. If thing is not whelped of your fruits let them go! Make crunchy the space of your human being. Clean house, get rid of the old, dusty waste product. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If jesus of nazareth can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be like the flowers now emergence to bud! Or, in recent times hardly shooting up out of the cold, stark winter.
The sun is superior and we are mortal touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let vivacity wake up in you. And let it flower in you as symptomless. You know not what cryptical angiosperm awaits your transfiguration!
The fruit does not escape the spiraling which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a chromatic sprout which winds its way up, done the dark, sweaty abysm to hairline fracture through with to a opencut wherever it can see the sun!
The tree does not elude the pulse of energy that stretches its perimeter for the duration of incident and extends itself to be sated of branches to get a terrible ligneous plant which gives shade to ready-made and a hole to some... And comeliness and loftiness to the become the woods.
Why time lag to live? Why put off changing? Is the relief of old distance more engaging than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the rainfall. Look to the clouds dynamical. Do they clasp on? The torrents of flames the sun puts up next to day after day? Woe, the explosions oodles present greater than what we've seen as nuclear present on dust are so undivided so our sun. Those explosions grant us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being to the full liveborn and sanitization our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our inebriant as we go is beingness immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we become ensconced in identity.
Oneness IS the immortal.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
Oneness is respect.
We semipermanent for the deific because location....
This is who we cognize we are!
© Sarah West 2005