So I was trying to go to bed... Made my coffee for the morning .... set my Sound Scape music for the night but my heart kept calling me as it sometimes does. My head was telling me to get to bed, but my heart won out. So let me share my thoughts here before I slumber. Whether you are living in Chapter 6 of your life .... or Chapter 37, it is so important for you to grasp at this time ... the power of your being and the simplicity of living. It is your right to own your happiness. Others do not need to create that for you. It is already yours. You have to wrap your arms around it, and pull it close. And you get to establish your boundaries and criteria for happiness. How fabulous and exciting, to have the wisdom and the honor of deciding what you deserve and also, that which you will not tolerate. The game is not about whether youre worthy ... The last card has been dealt on that one ... and everybody wins. YOU get to decide who stays and who goes. And when the sun rises, life is simple .... those who wish to enter your life must adhere to your boundaries for happiness. And today you become the gardener. Sprinkle the seeds of all that makes you happy. What are your dreams made of ? Plant some of those. What does love look like .. and feel like, to you ? Plant 2 rows. Anticipate, expect, nurture and harvest those seeds. They are yours. You ... and only you, tend to that garden. It will yield 10 fold, that which you invest. Please, never leave your garden to plant seeds in the soil of anothers .... That is their job and you have no spiritual right to decide that for them, no more than they will have a right to decide that for you. Gardens, and that which we sow, are specific to the calling of our soul. And before I rest my sleepy head .... and most importantly. Pay close attention to that which you press into the soil of your life. Seedlings arrive in the form change. Maybe an inch at a time or perhaps four. Be patient. Regardless they teach us that our attentive nature springs forth new life ... And all good that we have poured upon it gives it purpose and meaning ... and it stirs within the bud. Then one sunny day ... it will teach you that you must bloom in all directions, in all your glory and every color of the rainbow. And I think that is why I pine for Spring time. I dream about it through the fall and through the winter. Gardens remind us that at any moment we have the ability to re-ignite something monumental. That little teeny, tiny seed teaches us everything about life. That if we drench it in goodness and love, in all its forms .... something magical and magnificent takes form. And its weathered the elements of wind and rain and maybe even fire ... but it perseveres ... and it risks. And in time, the space where it resides becomes more beautiful because of its presence and its will to survive. Love & Great Kindness .... Marin .... Sweet Dreams
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 05:49:38 +0000
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