I sit here now remembering a time when we were just kids.
When all we knew was innocence.
We looked at the waves together in awe and amusement.
We laughed and played....oblivious to who was in office, what our body looked like, or what diagnosis we'd receive one day.
We lived as if we knew were eternal.
As if something bigger than we could ever really comprehend was already inside us. ....and it really knew that we were pure & whole.
It used to whisper to us that we deserved every one of our desires deep down to the core of our existence.
We were faultless.
Then, all those feelings of bliss & radiance, of deep connection to ourselves... eventually disappeared entirely.
We became lost.
We didn't understand where to go to seek comfort.
It was all gone. Things were all of a sudden very raw.... and very different.
Wounds were formed.
Walls were created.
Some of us ran.
But the wounds that remain open, and the bumps & bruises that are there.... ....are evidence that we are still living.
We still get another shot.
I sit & remember that we are adults now who are no longer helpless. No longer alone. We can be seekers. We can be advocates. We can be light. We have choice in the path of the rest of our lives... So, I listen to the waves.
I listen to the music.
And, I long to help you see it too... I realize that the power of synchronicity is all around us.
So, before I get up to continue on, I decide to whisper a message to the water, hoping that you'll hear it.... "Our lives are meant to go through phases if we choose not to stay stuck in our worst one.
Listen to the music.
Others are listening to the source too and acting in concert with our efforts like a global orchestra of love and light.
I am sitting here, listening too.
I haven't left." - 1 hour ago