This brave new world expressing vitality. Those souls knowing their wakeful steps, carry on in natural rhythm. The resonance is palpable between beings, met only with blank stares by faceless ghosts. Spirit soars, dancing higher, invulnerable to the truth of the highest. Those sacrificial bodies know only surrender to the flows, conscious or unconscious. The animating force untouched by its mother. Nothing to be forgiven, only true acceptance knows the totality of all this. Equanimous nights followed by days of amnesia. Everything changes. Nothing changes. We are still the mirrors of each other in essence. Nothing more, nothing less.
I want to take this moment to reflect on what it means to live out a true potential, or calling. So to speak from this experience (I am having), there has been for many years a yearning for developing a good offering, utilizing my unique gifts. There is a readiness factor that has taken time to develop. You could say I’ve been carrying anxiety along the way, and chomping at the bit.
But there has grown this understanding that change happens in context. So I had to ask myself, what needed to happen in order for my true offering to come into existence? There has been a long road of practical application in my life, but that is due to the fact that what is longed for here, is not the usual cookie cutter approach. There is a true uniqueness to the consciousness that is wanting to be expressed here, through the larger presence that isn’t even personal.
The building of infrastructure must take place in order to support what is intending to manifest. A house cannot stand without a foundation. So the key operative here is patience, forbearance, and perseverance. Get up every day and face what life presents.