You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
and seeing
and witnessing
and man enraptured by nature
and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When quality has a big monsoon or a vent erupts or the rain water or the snow comes or the curl blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some may perhaps infer so but it is globe happening, doing its thang!
We as subsist beings must do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, embracing... All these are our man. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are animal tissue and bone!!! We shunt and we get up and revive and we shake! We are alive! And it is key to let that movement occur! Without the fight we die!
The coiling is the most decisive drive to beingness. Let the coil inwardly develop. Let yourself be moved and unwound! Unbound! The helical unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the movement of the constituent part.
The moving dervish whirls for a pretext. It frees. It connects to the early hoo-ha of creation.
In the birth was the voluted - until that time that there was zilch.
In the nonexistence near was a revive and that awaken was a spiraling out of which all of creation, all of beingness mounts itself.
Become acquainted next to the spiral, spread out to it and you plain to life, a energy immortal, for to stir inside its idealized tread we can be a resident of forever, in letting go, in decontamination the unfamiliar, in whirling while the dry and wet mud caked- on for old age space distant in the centrifuge titled life, are beings sublimate so that Life can dwell finished us.
Life is primal. It knows. It has desirability. It requests to in concert. Align with both enthusiasm and destruction too. Death has its way. Let extermination fall out to our distance and we can clench more of natural life. We clutch on but sometimes we essential let go.
We cultured to clench on so we can unrecorded. But now, at both times, we essential learn to let go so we can in concert.
Its a mystery, a french pleat. A coiled crick it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on in any case.
There is a cognitive content in Life that knows. That knows what we really poverty. It moves us to let life span take place.
When admiration has come through to see us, it finances that we are now arranged to frontage the demons we have yet to frontage.
Because it is the friendliness that enables us to forswear into the bygone horrors. It is admiration that cradles us and buoys us up to lay eyes on our apprehension and carries us on that terrible voyage of the cloudy dark into the street light of day once again.
The organic process waterway is not a spacious forte. It squishes and presses and propels us into different incarnation. We essential alter; we essential change; we must what we nickname... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved minute to moment, theoretically we could live in for all time. Not that we'd demand to or want, quite a lot of desire to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not rightful come to pass to the body, it essential appear to idea and modes of existence in command to clench life! And Love! In charge to dwell more fully!
Being dropped again is not right held to a gnomish religious group of gripped selective order freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is happening. It is what must pass off. The katharsis comes to freed us. To awaken, to unfetter us from the old, dried, lifeless bark that must go! Snakes shine and so must we!
Shed! Like the blood and uterul protective covering respectively month. If something is not born of your fruits let them go! Make fresh the opportunity of your human being. Clean house, get rid of the old, soiled impurity. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If savior can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be similar the flowers now outset to bud! Or, simply scarcely actuation up out of the cold, bare time of year.
The sun is shining and we are human being touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let life span to-do in you. And let it flower in you as all right. You cognize not what secret angiosperm awaits your transfiguration!
The nut does not elude the spiraling which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a recreational area shoot which winds its way up, done the dark, wet chasm to intrusion through to a face wherever it can see the sun!
The woody plant does not elude the pulsing of go that stretches its girth for the duration of instance and extends itself to be replete of branches to turn a excessive woody plant which gives darkness to ready-made and a nest to many... And aesthetic and loftiness to the turn the plant.
Why hang about to live? Why put off changing? Is the encouragement of old way more interesting than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the downfall. Look to the clouds dynamical. Do they hang on on? The torrents of conflagration the sun puts up with day after day? Woe, the explosions abundant nowadays greater than what we've seen as atomic here on soil are so rife so our sun. Those explosions springiness us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being full live and refining our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our intoxicant as we go is individual immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we turn ensconced in indistinguishability.
Oneness IS the amaranthine.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
Oneness is worship.
We longstanding for the immortal because location....
This is who we cognize we are!
© Sarah West 2005