Are you ready they said, are you ready for success? Are you ready to be part of success and a prosperous community. YES. Are you ready to walk the tight rope? YES. Are you ready to be the screaming breath you took as you were being born? YES! Are you ready? YES.
So I move into action and pick up the words to write and write and these minutes are the minutes to share not only with you but a commitment to sit with myself and allow the miracle. Fifteen minutes of pure creativity to allow the miracle and claim my worth and know that in this commitment I am sharing the gift. Fifteen minutes of letting go and creating the space to tell a story and what comes through is the excitement of being alive.
The tobacco plant is doing great, expansive in its leaves and rising towards the sky, its stem is strong and determined to be all that it is. I have a feeling of what this exchange might be like when we start transmitting to one another but my head gets in the way as to how it might talk to me but it is just a a sensation, it is just a vibration. I would like to know this language. Our ancestors knew directly, they once practiced as a way of being. There was no separation, we walked with the sky and the moon and the winds.
I will post pictures soon of these new plants so you can see them and experience their growth since I planted the seeds.
Each morning when I wake up I walk towards these area and acknowledge their beauty, sometimes I sing to them. Its an act of how I walk in life and with others. Do I acknowledge their beauty, my beauty, the beauty that surrounds us?
Fifteen minutes of sitting with my writing to begin telling stories, this is my intent, to voice the stories that are coming through, to voice the healing that is taking place through this body. This is what I see this morning, standing still long enough for the miracle to happen, trust the voice that is coming through.
Remember the sensation of swimming in the water, swimming in the womb of mother Earth.
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