2013 is more
than have over and I don’t think I could have had a more roller coaster year.
Some things I felt with pain, some with joy, new experiences and new people who
I find are in my Soul Family.
I cannot
imagine my life without the people in it that are in it today.
I have
learned so much from you, and from myself, you all have been extremely kind and
patient, encouraged and imparted your wisdom.
I love
our morning group…
… I look
forward to it each week!
Like
someone was saying, people will be… and are being attracted to people like us…
… like
the love bird looking for a flock to
dive and dip and fly with, with the single
minded conciseness.
The
world is big but the connection we all have to one another is bigger, we are
each and every experience.
Anyway,
all this to say I think I found a bit of myself this year…
… and I
believe you all have been imperative to my growth... so…
Response: This is so full of raw emotion shared
without you having fear of judgment, and that is just amazing so thank
you!!
There is a story of a
man in a cabin… this is all a hypnotic trance I entered, coming from my mind
the story is produced on the spot, a past or parallel life experience.
He is old, alone, but
fulfilled and happy having lived a wonderful life, with an amazing love of a
wife, and raising of three happy children.
The wife died many years
back, but the man looks on with enlightenment, understanding his journey and
the purpose of life.
There is a picture on
the left side of a mantle, one of a young girl (3yrs old) sitting next to a
little red wagon with a farmhouse in the background.
This little girl is his
wife.
Flanking this picture on
the other side of the mantle is one of four boys… one of them him… standing
around home plate, one about ready to hit a pitch from the pitcher.
The girl and boys are in
the shear moment of now, a moment of perfection and bliss that leaves their
minds right there in the now, enjoying and loving the journey of life.
The mantle and cabin is
filled with other pictures, many of
children rather than adults.
It is later in the story
that the old man remembers why he enjoys so many pictures of children: pure innocence and connectivity with God,
with the purpose of life.
Children experience the
ever present now, not worried about
paying bills, planning for the future, or hurts of the past.
They have that beauty
before they mature and get clogged up with forgetting
that presence, getting stuck of the mind and forgetting the heart.
The little girl is just
playing in the grass with her wagon, the boy playing in the ball field.
There is no worry of returning home late
or being unaccounted for…
… no worry about the food that can sustain their life or the
shelter they live in
… no worry about judgments of other people around them...
… just the moment, the
love and joy of life while living it in the moment.
They are enlightened,
happy, filled with the presence of the perfection of life, no judgment, just love.
That is what your poem
reminds me of…
… a return to innocence
of understanding the growth and perfection of enlightenment
… of awareness of who we
truly are as humans experiencing this world of light, of love, of pure
perfection...
… for the purpose of the
journey, of experiencing the infinite potentiality of forever.
We have that as young children
before we clutter our minds, but lose that as we grow, only to want to return
to that as we remember the bliss of
living in the ever present now, trusting the path as perfect.
Follow your heart, use
your mind... let your heart be the goal and the mind the tool.
Do this with trust, and
trust that you will achieve every one of the desire of your heart.
~ Hannah Sterling & Jim Escobar (Correspondence from 12-10-2010)
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