I’m going fishing … in the ocean that is my-self.
Things look more ‘sane’ when you separate the coming and going into the two-way ‘street’. People think one-way streets are really that, but it’s return path has only been separated by buildings, giving the illusion of a one-way path. It is a two-way path, always … in all things.
Crazy comes, and crazy goes.
When roses bloom & we listen to bird song, it is right that we live with joy and harmony, that is how we recognize love.
It’s natural and normal for some people to laugh at your struggle. Because they may lack the vision to see. Your struggle is the price of the caterpillar becoming the butterfly.
Sometimes their self-doubt will doubt you.
Be love anyway …
I woke in the middle of the night and this song was running through my mind. It is beautiful and I noted it as I drifted off to sleep once more. My pups woke me at 5:30, typical, for that is potty break and breakfast time. Once again this song played in my mind.
It is amazing what will run through the mind when effort to think is not applied. I consider these messages from beyond, and I am grateful for them.
It is no wonder that meditation is practiced by so many. This is when these ‘messages’ come through most clearly and the distinct knowledge that we are not alone becomes the experienced reality.
I woke this early morning with three words in mind, “Lost In Love”. I google the song (I often receive messages through song). Although not certain what this particular message relates to, I share the video with you here.
May love find you this holiday season, and stick to your side and never leave.
I do not wish for you to ‘be gone’ … if can, I will carry you home.
This is a song to connect to the moon, to the grandmother guiding wisdom. It is a song of love, letting go, and embracing the wisdom and magical mystery of life.
The angels are listening, God is listening, I am listening.
All my pain departs in listening to my heart.
