 dwelling in the center
of this moment and it’s mysteries giving all my heart and soul to the meditation that sets me free breathing in the magic of the morning light filled with the pure wonder and the existence of this kiss of life I am the spirit I am the light yet I pray I can carry it through the all the realities dwelling in this life I have traveled miles across the world and seen the sorrow and the joy that this living brings and I’ve seen the smiles and the anger that appears all a reflection of this drama that we deal with while we’re here and at the very core when the moment merges all as one we must find a way to embrace this life and love the creation from which it comes
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 dancing mandalas of the cosmic wheel
are brought to us through these infinite energy fields electrified by what we feel and we can magnify what we see and process the power of our life’s dreams if we take a moment to believe in the yes the heart reveals against a drop-back of what we think is real is this heavy material appeal to do it all and then be healed until we awaken and have to deal with what we created and the after effects of processing that vision in life we sealed and if we create it is it ours to own or does it belong to those it came from with a Hail Mary and a prayer to have some help down here to become the mandalas and see the truth within this cosmic wheel  the sound of Paradise is present here
the water fall is flowing the birds call me near a chorus of living angels singing forth and whispering words into my ear the sound of Paradise is present here the colors of daybreak appear a ever changing rainbow that touches down here just a small fraction of light that reflects what’s behind the clouds in this heavenly atmosphere the colors of daybreak painted by creator across the pallette of life to dress our eyes with visions that inspire to see beyond these changing forms that clothe us and with a waving of the wand soon vanish into thin air the wardrobe of God dresses us here and I feel the sounds in my soul I sense the blessings that come and go I hear the music of the spheres I see the beauty that’s displayed and shown and I take a moment and say thank you God and pray that the ones in need find the way to overcome sorrow and strife and with a breath be able to be dressed with the joy of universality way to be attuned to this frequency present heaven there inside of you and me there is some light seeking magnet
that dwells within my soul some kind of compass aligned to a translation of truth that directs my thoughts and control How to guide my life when I’m lost and can’t relate to the life i know there’s this vague outline that is a coloring book of sorts that allows me to fill in the shades of what is unseen and tries each day to connect the dots and define what’s in the heart of me And what I really mean but wait there’s more always one more way to add a few words to say and subtitles for this foreign language that God’s silence conveys and it can be translated in so many different ways cause even when I say God most have a different interpretation of what that is for them even when they pray but there is this compass that I carry deep inside and I try to remember to find it when I can find the time each day but I know there’s this saving grace a hope that understands come what may that one day we’ll find a way to relate and communicate that light’s intent and merge with love’s great Presence  emerging from the purging
of all that’s laid out bare the shadows fade and in this moment is the core that’s left that cares there is a thread to follow that leads from there to here beyond the tunneled hallways a light shines and calls so near a good talk can answer questions when there is an understanding that relates to what is hidden in the shadows some compassion can appear but it’s this story of the journey that we build and weave to embellish with our needs and finally a hope that overcomes our fear and what’s left when we reject the lies and count on the truth to survive til there is an emerging some purging of hows and why's til we come to some place inside that can settle on just being alive and ok with our state of mind  on this Memorial Day
we remember all those ones who had to fight and gave their lives to serve our country right or wrong to protect the freedom we have and our way of life we owe a debt of gratitude we sigh when we think of all who died and those families and their memories who always are left behind there’s something hollow about the bugle call the sound of taps as our farewell the folded flag given after the fall and what is left after that all so on this Memorial Day we take a little time to stop and reflect with gratitude for those who paid the ultimate price to live with the freedom America gives let’s honor their memories with a better future for the next generation to live  walking by Bougainvillea Butterflies
Mynah birds that know my vibe mystic Iao mts at sunset Catch the clouds in layers of light I am blessed To be alive arms reach up to touch the cloud that dances and flys Across the colors of the afternoon sky Adrift in the spirit Of the trades that pass by Lifted by music reminds me why I am here in this moment and alive behind the eyes of a smile there is a look of recognition the soul somehow compiles that understands all of our little life’s trials and throws us lifeline to help us to get back to that magic moment that makes it all worthwhile  just a shade away
from the touch of your truth today just a changing of the light of the clouds at dawn just a memory of love that’s been and gone just a dream infused with clues that bring you back to life you choose just a hope a promise that makes it ok and brings forth a smile to see you in all things in each refrain that sings in the miracles you still bring in the echoes of being heard within the sighs and breath that leaves when all is complete this kiss of life is so much more than it seems this gift of being reaches to infinity where all the shades just fade into the clear light that takes us to see the one that frees us from the dream and awakens us to a higher reality the full moon called
with it’s mystic energy and we surrender ourselves to the light that evolves til we find that place of peace just this beauty this moment given to be a lotus that blossoms with the love it is born from the heart of humanity and we are the lotus we are the one blossom of Gods precious life we are the love made manifest Gods co-creators in life we are the gift of creation and we have this moment to be lit in the souls magic in the light of the full moon that brings us the enlightenment we seek  as we evolve
there is so much to let go of as we merge with a higher reality releasing old ways of being and seeing things we’ve never before dreamed the truth is there still strong and clear not what politicians declare but what’s inside our hearts here how much can we believe from the illusion of those worn out ways for there is a calling and a need of bringing in new light that frees us to be the bringers of the new dawn and the teachers who convey more loving kindness to bridge the pathway for hope and goodwill each and every day |
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