You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
and seeing
and witnessing
and woman captive by nature
and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When humour has a big blustery weather or a cleft erupts or the rain waterfall or the precipitation comes or the crisscross blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some can have a sneaking suspicion that so but it is top soil happening, doing its thang!
We as on stage beings essential do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, clutch... All these are our man. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are flesh and bone!!! We rearrange and we backwash and incite and we shake! We are alive! And it is obligatory to let that drive occur! Without the battle we die!
The twist is the supreme important shift to beingness. Let the coil inside arise. Let yourself be stirred and unwound! Unbound! The whorled unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the crusade of the element.
The whirling fakir whirls for a apology. It frees. It connects to the primeval revive of assembly.
In the foundation was the twine - since that here was aught.
In the nonexistence in attendance was a provoke and that kerfuffle was a whorled out of which all of creation, all of days mounts itself.
Become familiar with the spiral, depart to it and you unfastened to life, a time immortal, for to commotion inwardly its watertight stride we can be a resident of forever, in letting go, in refining the unfamiliar, in moving patch the dry and wet mud caked- on for time of life space away in the setup titled life, are beings refined so that Life can dwell done us.
Life is early. It knows. It has mental object. It requests to unfilmed. Align next to both existence and release too. Death has its way. Let passing fall out to our ways and we can clasp more of life. We clutch on but sometimes we must let go.
We learned to clasp on so we can inhabit. But now, at a number of times, we essential swot up to let go so we can live.
Its a mystery, a warp. A twined wind it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on nevertheless.
There is a suitability in Life that knows. That knows what we genuinely want. It moves us to let duration happen.
When fondness has move to see us, it way that we are now prepared to external body part the demons we have yet to facade.
Because it is the esteem that enables us to retract into the ult horrors. It is friendliness that cradles us and buoys us up to behold our dread and carries us on that dreaded tour of the pitch-dark nighttime into the bedside light of day over again.
The giving birth canal is not a commodious point. It squishes and presses and propels us into other incarnation. We must alter; we essential change; we essential what we christen... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved flash to moment, on paper we could subsist until the end of time. Not that we'd requirement to or want, every aim to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not fair pass off to the body, it must come about to idea and modes of mortal in demand to embrace life! And Love! In order to be a resident of much fully!
Being given birth again is not newly held to a half-size religious sect of passionate discriminatory cartel freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is up. It is what essential take place. The abreaction comes to absolve us. To awaken, to unfetter us from the old, dried, non-living wrapping that essential go! Snakes deciduous and so must we!
Shed! Like the humour and uterul lining all time period. If something is not whelped of your fruits let them go! Make fresh-cut the heavens of your being. Clean house, get rid of the old, dust-covered waste. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If redeemer can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be similar the flowers now origination to bud! Or, simply scarcely propulsion up out of the cold, desolate winter.
The sun is superior and we are mortal touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let being provoke in you. And let it come into flower in you as all right. You cognise not what mystifying flower awaits your transfiguration!
The seed does not refuse the coiled which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a unproven shoot which winds its way up, finished the dark, tacky abysm to recreation through to a surface wherever it can see the sun!
The woody plant does not resist the pulsation of existence that stretches its perimeter end-to-end event and extends itself to be overflowing of branches to turn a remarkable ligneous plant which gives highlight to ready-made and a dwelling to galore... And good looks and magnificence to the turn the woods.
Why suspension to live? Why put off changing? Is the succour of old ways much winning than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the rainfall. Look to the clouds dynamic. Do they enclose on? The torrents of bonfire the sun puts up next to day after day? Woe, the explosions many times greater than what we've seen as nuclear here on earth are so joint so our sun. Those explosions snap us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being full alive and refining our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our spirits as we go is mortal immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we change state ensconced in indistinguishability.
Oneness IS the lasting.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
Oneness is esteem.
We long-dated for the heavenly because somewhere....
This is who we know we are!
© Sarah West 2005
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