Life is about growing. This entails outgrowing. Just like we outgrow school, we also outgrow places, people and scenarios, because they are all part of our lifes lesson plan. There is no need to feel bad when this happens and there is no turning back. The lessons laden at our feet are even more wondrous. Just because its fun to revisit childs play, it is no longer what supports our growth. Bless everything and everyone that you have outgrown. Then look around at all the things in the present that you do not recognize as gifts except in hindsight. Bless them too. Bless all those beautiful atoms of wonder that you do not usually acknowledge. They are your mainstay. They cheer you on in an invisible arena. You are loved and embraced beyond measure; even in your seemingly deepest earthly despair. There is no need to go anywhere. There is nothing to do. There is merely enduring until the illusion of isolation passes like a cloud. May my love pierce the congestion that has built up around you like saline to sinus. May the clouds open up to show you evidence of your inner warmth. May you emanate light and love from your own depth and prove to yourself in your own limited physical scope; that you are loved and cherished beyond eternity.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 13:43:09 +0000
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