Move Outside of Your Circle

Today I heard of a man who has studied our habit of living within a set circle . Many of us rarely

venturing beyond the circle on our own . Instantly , it spoke to my heart . I was suddenly

excited to hear more .

Is the inclination to push past my own boundaries a thread in my genetics ? Some may say it’s

a flaw in personality . Restelessness of foolishness .

I say it’s joy !

Wanderings spontaneous or planned , close to home or far away , brighten the heart’s way .

This man that I heard today , he found his way to experience life outside of his circle .

Hooray !

The Love Letter Continues

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The Love Letter Continues

I thank God that this work , this passion , this challenge is a never ending thread .

Incorporating spirit with the practicalities of living . It anchors me to the earth and to the

infinite power

of love.

It guides me to live in this moment while releasing me to explore the unknown .

The Rawness and The Love

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The Rawness and The Love

The rawness exposed rising up from my soul .

Shuddering in it’s innocence and slightly sweet in it’s song .

Dares to be a melody and not a lullaby .

And a glimpse of raggedy edges does not frighten me .

They have been seen before .

The longing for smoothness may appear along with gentleness in your glimpses .

There is nothing to fear .

In a moment , when a breeze becomes more , I choose to run along beside it .

Almost wanting to close my eyes and only to feel …

the delight and the laughter

and then I am free .

When the Spirit is Free

The Constricted Heart

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The Constricted Heart

When kindness is freed from it’s holding space , the mind opens up and the muscles relax . We may even become light enough to step into a dance . A dance of sensing possibilities. While the harshness fades clarity comes . It falls quietly away . O do we remember how to choose to BE ?

The constricted heart is in pain , you see . It really only wants to be set free . The anger planted there is a poison and it kills . There is no pretty way around it . It is what it does and there is no more to be seen and said . Forgive those that trespass against you .

Is that lesson still unlearned and not lived amongst us ? Dare it be so .

Mon Coeur

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