Today, I write you freed from inhibitions…
I wrote a sweet message to the Universe earlier in the week. I gently wrapped it to a cylinder shape to fit into a glass bottle and enjoyed the sand in my toes as I apprehensively walked the glass letter to the ocean, set my intentions and cast it out to let it sail.
I experienced instant relief, excitement, and fear of the U’s knowledge of my will to lead in my truth.
As I resisted the fear of having just shared this secret, I inhaled a whisper that in time I would know all that I needed to.
So I let go . .
. . And wouldn’t you like to know what came to me . .
The calm after the wave. The peace in spite of hate. The power pre-existing 400 years of degrade.
I tapped in.
Something interesting about not knowing your history is its similarity to not knowing the future – there is nothing you can see with your eyes as a reference point. Yet, NOW lies the opportunity to create your own story.
I have endless, countless, infinite access to the substantial wisdom and qualitative strength necessary to triumph any hindrance: mind, body, soul.
This access does require me to shift, adjust, evolve, stretch, shift again and as much as possible to forever engulf Oneness with it.
I am amazed at my capacity to open to receive and embody all that I am.
Because I wanted to move on . .
I made a move. Made another. Felt the liberty.
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