Drop the rope.
There is nothing to control.
Sometimes you have to ride the wave.
Sometimes you have to plough the dirt.
Sometimes you have to dust off the ashes.
Friction is what prescribes the trajectory.
Resistance is what makes you grow.
Go ahead and rise.
When everyday is groundbreaking, what’s next?
And all of a sudden, there it is again.
The life vibrating through my veins.
The eternal force bringing me back home.
Creation itself is filling my lungs.
I am breathing clarity.
Inspiration is flooding my heart.
Ideas are sprouting like leaflets.
Compassion is unleashing my chest.
Haaaaaaaaaa……. There she is again. My friend, freedom.
Curiosity is rising inside of me. There is only clarity. There is nothing I can see. The appearances of life don’t matter beyond the realm of my mind.
I arrive in my body. And I do it with delight. I feel a sense of care for myself. There is a pure source of love within my heart and my breath is the key to that door that I had locked with distraction.
I feel compassion for my old self. I let the anger fade like the clouds in the sky on that stormy day. The wind is blowing away my resentment towards myself and the world. No doubt is blurring my sight as I allow time to pass. And this is what I do – sitting and waiting and entering that state of bliss with all of my being. That chamber of excitement – bright and colorful placed inside of me is bringing me to life.
At the bottom of my heart I can be at rest. There is only peace. There is nothing to run from and nothing to run for. Because everything is already achieved.
I am earth. No need to “earth” myself.
There is a common ground within myself. This is why I feel compassion for the entire planet and not only for the people who are close and dear to me.
Non-judgement is the true nature of my being if I allow my thoughts to drop like snowflakes on an icy winter-afternoon. Thoughts can be fun, but they can also cause a lot of turmoil.
All of a sudden I am able to tap into that powerful being that I am. And I knew it all along. I feel grateful that I am finally able to hold my own hand. I finally found my tools – within.
Let it fade.
Let it die.
Let it be.
Let it fly.
Enjoy the moment for what it is.
Things change in an instant.
You can’t hold on to this.
Opportunities are endless, life is vast.
Time is fluctuating, so please human,
launch into the present and release the past.
Autumn is here.
Releasing the trees.
Let it release you too.
Let the winds blow away your baggage.
Be grateful for the seasons passed…
Rest, move inwards and prepare for what’s coming up next.
Be subtle like the change in time.
Gather from the sky.
Ground with the earth.
Root, absorb and nourish.
Open your heart.
Relinquish what belongs elsewhere.
Preserve what is yours.
If you are longing for connection, isolation won’t get you any closer.
If you want to become rich, being greedy doesn’t expand your wealth.
If you want to believe in yourself, questioning your worth is self-defeating.
Self-doubt zeroizes trust.
Negativity retains resistance.
As soon as you open up, things will change.
Allow the impossible.
Trust your instincts – even if your mind is rebelling.
Take action – even though it scares the shit out of you.
Experiment fearlessly – no matter what the outcome might look like.
Move forward – even though you can’t see the road.
There is only the next step. Take it now.