Extraordinary Grace…

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“There’s truths you have to grow into.”
― H.G. Wells

Breathe……

even thorns bloom…..

While addressing that which is going on within …..for that’s all that is truly going on….be mellow with that which you place focus on….be gentle dear traveler….when finding freedom from what could have been…

No words or movements needed or required……are ever hurried….

“Love is holy because it is like grace–the worthiness of its object is never really what matters.”
― Marilynne Robinson, Gilead

Hunger of The Soul

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If I cried out, who would hear me up there, among the angelic orders? Rainer Maria Rilke

We reach for words to speak in a voice that is both intimate and majestic on the mysteries of human life and our attempt….. to translate the angels language…..

to use our self-consciousness to some advantage…. to transcend…. through our art and the imagination…. our self-deception and our fear.

There is no gentle here, but oh how it longs to be tender, and oh how it yearns to be soft.

“My library is an archive of longings.” 
― Susan Sontag, 
As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh

Far Side of Blooming

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“None of us is promised an easy life. There is nothing we can do to keep ourselves immune to trials, and we cannot eradicate painful feelings in our lives.
But even the most difficult seasons are not absent of God’s love. And this love changes us. This is what I want to tell you: on the far side of pain we don’t prefer, we find transformation we wouldn’t trade.”
― Nicole Zasowski, 
From Lost to Found:

Seems we have always been next door to Heaven…..

Like a glimpse in the peripheral vision…..the feeling is ever so quick, yet runs so deep in the marrow… you feel the wind of its calling….its moment…and you touch that glimpse all day long and each time..the heart expands and the anticipation in the Spirit vibrates….

We watch as clouds shape shift and break out into beautiful colors of our imaginations…..

we squint to squeeze a bit more time into the sensation….

At that very moment…gateways are opening…bridges crossed, vanish…and the most splendid horrible relief comes over you….

Breathe deep dear travelers…we are stepping into a new life…and as that might sound so beautiful and full of anticipated happiness…

Realize……Remember…..

.…awakening was a horrible relief…and courage came….while we dared to bloom through it all….

All flowers, in time…bend toward the Sun…….

“It is said there are flowers that bloom only once in a hundred years. Why should there not be some that bloom once in a thousand, in ten thousand years? Perhaps we never know about them simply because this “once in a thousand years” has come today.”
― Zamyatin, We

Thirst

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“Let’s squeeze the cloud of thoughts and drink the water of wisdom to quench the thirst of enlightenment. Come, let’s meditate.”
― Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

One listens for echoes….while shedding skin …

the Light expands…

wings become luminous….

This unlearning…..creates a thirst..

What is forged into the memory…

tucks itself into the bone….

How much of ME…is my own…

“When there is thirst for hope, the light has no choice but to shine”

Angie Welland Crosby

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Chosen

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“Happiness can’t be made; it’s been around since forever… just freely waiting to be chosen.”
― T.F. Hodge, 
From Within I Rise:

The sweet Soul of Light….

Widens the gap…

To a past with no map….

A heart cannot break itself….

It is the eternal part of the awakening process…

to reflect the Self…..back to its true nature….

A dream cannot wake itself….

life is full of precious…..fragile things….. 

the sun follows the moon and makes days…..

the world turns….

Time does not waste itself…

“God is gathering a small number of chosen people who will live at the edge of one time shifting to another time. These are the people who will make history”
― Sunday Adelaja

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“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.”
― anaïs nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 7: 1966-1974

The journey for some….is a constant craving…

The word homesteading…is for some…a long winding road…with exits that promise comfort with a view

Is it dreaming awake a journey…

Or..

Is it the song of another’s soul…calling out for company….

All roads lead to a departure…..from something or someone…..

Grief goes a million miles….without a rest stop…….

“The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs.”
― Wally Lamb, The Hour I First Believed

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Passages

“I can’t explain it. It’s what turns you to powder, being ground between what you can’t do and what you must do. You just turn to dust.”
― 
James Salter, Light Years

A handful of dust…..from the line drawn in the sand….

is thrown into the grave…

we then…

walk away…

One need not stand on that line…..to know it was drawn..

It is felt into the eternal rhythm of Soul…

Beyond that line in the sand..is a passage..

As one comes into an ending..there is…many times…..

a great pause….a deep breath…..

where time feels empty….and turns to dust….as we let go of needing a new beginning…

we learn deeply here…the art in being restored….

“There is no easy way from the earth to the stars”
― 
Seneca

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Far Side of the Moon

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“Practice is the hardest part of learning, and training is the essence of transformation.”
― Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts

Daily, a new door appears…like a domino effect….a new landscape enters the field of vision, and the doorway appears….

We are practicing the experience of the unknowing and by the days gloaming..we lay the day to rest….carry nothing into our slumber…

The dark night of the soul is that which is on display…

Pioneers of this ascension age….recognize the frequencies

Prayer keeps one steady…and elevates Conscious Christed Codes…..

This is for God to work out…

We are serving best…by remaining in our Highest signature…strengthening our Light

No attachment to judgements or fear..

Nothing will ever be the same…..

But we did not want “the same”

Did we not pray for the new way to be born?

It too…is a horrible relief..this transformation….. that we are accepting..as the World…turns…and we face the far side of the moon…..

“Only you can take inner freedom away from yourself, or give it to yourself. Nobody else can.”
― Michael A. Singer, The Untethered Soul: The Journey Beyond Yourself

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Future is Quicker than the Eye

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Behind all seen things lies something vaster; everything is but a path, a portal or a window opening on something other than itself.

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

When it happens… we are at that perfect pitch of Spirit….

When the deep knowing way and the deep wisdom way is connected…..we know we are walking through the portal of a mystery we have already created…to enter…

It happens as we come into the eventide of our past..of a life we now have seen so deeply…..it has disappeared off our pages of time….with its’ treasures …..all spent

The future we spoke into becoming…yesterday……in a blink of an eye…..transports into a change we have no definition of….

This is the threshold between another day…..and another world…

In that threshold..the world let go ….when we dared not to….

The future..is closer than the reflection reveals…

A portal is a transitionary device of sight or sound that functions as a sort of third gravitating body between the this and the that, pulling us toward itself, allowing us to bridge into the unknown from the known.

Roy H. Williams

Directions of Reflections

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Ecclesiastes 3:11 Yet God has made everything beautiful for its own time

Shards of our stories reflect in the sunlight..of our minds…

Perception shifts with the movement of light upon our pieces…

Memories..both the bitter and sweet…

Meld into a matured flavor here….

this is where we gaze comfortably on the echoes of sorrows…the colors of laughter…. the crossroads of choices…..the distanced moments that stand still for clarity…..

the way nature bends into us..causes perception to expand..beyond the self we are focused upon…

the moment changes direction….

The Light shifts….. and one smiles….

“A lake is a landscape’s most beautiful and expressive feature. It is Earth’s eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature.”
― Henry David Thoreau, Walden