A stream of wisdom rises and …
brings a collection of visions …
both new and old .
Is the song new or a million years old ?
Gently extending a hand , open and ready
to receive the adventures .
The tales are alive
and go dancing in twilight .
Invite them for a spin
and the joy will flow .
Source: Where Were You Born From ?
Where were you born from ?
Ancient plans in DNA and stars within galaxies too far to see ?
Sleep to see freely from ego and explore the boundaries
and to know the wisdom.
Accumulating and storing perceptions and insights to use in the travels ahead .
Step and step again again .
Clarity in my eyes
though
sometimes I can’t see .
Source: Trusting the Uncertainty
Early evening standing near the shore and watching the water rolling in . It feels like an act of witnessing , simply witnessing , on this very fine night . Occasional bits of life from the Sea or man left on the sand . Will it be natural or will it be a harm ?
Early evening standing near the shore , feeling the strength of the Sea , and inviting myself to step back from the outer bits of life that call to us to be small . There is freedom in a roar and peace as it recedes .
Not knowing what will be discovered as the depths of the living spirit rise to the surface but giving the uncertainty to trust is freedom as well . It is wise to move towards the unknowing since that is where the boundaries are released and heartfelt exploration takes place . 
Source: Ancient Memories
Trees , the kind that seem to free , are welcoming and wispy .
Some seem to have limbs dancing lightly against the sky .
Take pause to listen and they may speak so that you can hear .
Their wildness in the winds harnesses ancient memories .
Exposing the might , exposing the fright .
They live so that others may live .
They give so that you will receive .
Trees , the kind that always to used to be free , thank you .
Source: Where Does Your Heart Wander ?
Left alone in the quietness of the heart and turned away from distractions ,
It is strong and sweet .
Fearless towards laughter that is loud and the tears that wait to flow ,
It is both wise and naive .
Left alone in the quietness of the heart and away from doubt ,
It is subtle though not at all meek .
Close your eyes with love as the day has been done and watch your heart wander .
Source: Kindness in an Every Day Life
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