The giant tree
grows from a tiny sprout.
The journey of a thousand miles starts from beneath your feet. Time means nothing in this journey.
Some days we take three steps and find ourselves in paradise.
The first step was a good thought, the second, a good word; and the third, a good deed.
Another day we take half a step into the black dark abyss... a contrast we seem to need sometimes to appreciate love and light.
I no longer need to stay there long I let the tide and the waves crash over me and step back into the light, the sunshine of life and nature and source.
I visit there less frequently
Now, thank God.
"The mind works hard to make everything mean something.
It is always trying to connect the dots the mycelium Network of nature in consciousness and subconsciousness.
This network inside of us and in nature.
This mycelium Network of connection
Buried beneath the forest floor and covering 2/3 of it similar to our nervous system.
In this network of consciousness,
Every thought, every emotion, every event that happens needs to be framed and perceived in loving light,
And we need to,
Instantaneously letting go of things that insult our soul.
People places and things and beliefs are included.
The mind has created the entire story of you and I.
It has woven innumerable threads of perception to create a pattern.
A logical and linear pattern that makes sense to us but not always, to others.
When we narrate it in our mind's eye, that imaginary & internal conversation becomes our narrative and our story of who we are.
Someone else in the same life situations may have focused on completely different dots and connections,
and created a completely different pattern, with a completely different story and meaning.
No matter which Dots we have chosen, and which pattern we have created,
the story of our life is more about creative perception rather than truth.
How much time and energy gets spent on this imaginary story of ‘me’.
Defines us metaphorically.
We love it –
we hate it.
We cling to it
– sometimes we want to destroy it.
We want to share it with the world – and we want to hide it as well.
But what if the entire story of our life is just fiction…
Just a few thought forms still hanging around because we feed them ... Energy.
What if we are story-less, past-less, personality-less…
absolutely undefined and undefinable.
There is infinite potential and possibility in this....
What if this story of ‘me’ that we love so much is actually our bondage…
a box, a fence, a jail made of flimsy thoughts laced with weak morals and values. 🤔
By making good
choices, creating good habits, disciplines, morals and values & beliefs
We will
Lead ourselves to an explosive freedom.
For it is nature's will that we are authentic and live in a creative momentum of positive love and light.
I guess that's why I keep my high moral standards.
Taking the high road with no shortcuts just grit and an inner knowing. I never deviating from my internal intuition now.. I hope...
as every time we deviate from our intuition we pay for it.. or I do..
I am continually doing course corrections in this journey of mine...
For I'm in charge of framing my narrative by good choices good morals good values and treating others the way I would like to be treated with love and respect.
On this amazing journey I travel I leave many people behind as they ascend in their own time & they're own enlightenment. Ultimately creating their own story their own narrative.
Their own life.
We are not responsible for everyone else's Journey.
Just our own..
And possibly our kindred spirits & intimate loved ones.
I can only hope they feel this
Positive energy from me and somehow benefit from it.
✌️🙏
Happy Sunday folks.
Live well.
Peace out. 😎✌️🙏
