Chakra shaft

Morning Meds; 10 19 19

Have you floated through your chakras lately,

from your root to your shimmering crown?

Then looked down through your center shaft,

back into the primordial void?

Have you shifted your sight up and out,

to see the endless heaven?

We’re not bound,

nor trapped,

nor held in check,

infinite possibilities awaits our requests.

All our needs are already met,

easily within our grasp.

A corridor of love runs from head to toes,

it leads to all there is,

there’s no reason to settle for less.

Beneath our surface

Morning Meds; 10 19 18

Faith is the relaxed confidence that below the surface, all is well.

Fire heats long before you see the water simmer.

The miracle of metamorphosis is covered by a cocoon.

New spourts take shape within the seed.

We continually grow, sometimes it takes time to surface.

“Good Enough”

Morning Meds 10 18 21

A dream:

A two or three year old girl in a summer dress, white, with blue flowers, walks up, face to face.

She puts out her hand, her fingers gripping something small, pointing towards the ground.

Instinctively I reach out my hand, palm up for her to drop whatever she has into mine.

She does, it is so small that I can’t see it.

She looks into my eyes and says, “Your good enough.”

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Nice way to be awakened.

It’s my practice to always meditate on my dreams. They can offer up a great deal of information. This child shows up in my dreams often. She is usually with her mother. Not really sure who they are or exactly what they symbolize.

Heart Sultra

Morning Meds; 10 18 19

In celebration of the Heart Sultra

I choose to step beyond the beyond, Beyond the world of fear and sad songs.

Beyond the atmosphere of hurt and despair.

Beyond the physical vibrations of earthly life.

Beyond my hopes, desires and will.

Beyond the things that hold me still.

Beyond the beyond, where polarities merge.

Where love prevails and peace reigns supreme.

I choose to go with all my soul,

to the home I’m from,

to the home I know.

Let the essence of the beyond the beyond

shake me to my spiritual bones

so again I feel home.

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(I often think that our downtimes are just a case of homesickness.)

(The Heart Sutra, Maticintin. Dharmavidya Publishing)

(Gone! Gone! Gone to the beyond, and beyond the beyond! O prajina paramita Rejoice!)

Soothing Voices

Morning Meds; 10 18 18

The voice of a parent, comforted the frightened child,

“It’s all right, it’s just a dream. You are not alone.”

I hear the voice of Source uttering the same.

Makes me wonder where the round,

“Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream. Merrily, … life is but a dream” originated?

Petting Bumblebees

They say you can pet a bumblebee.

If you are silly enough to try, indeed, you can.

I gingerly, gently stroked her velvet topside as she busied herself in a flower.

She didn’t seem to mind my curiosity.

She was to busy gathering nectar and pollen to feed the brood.

Her and her cousins the honeybees, labors of love, inadvertently feeds us and the world.

I have a thousand eyes

Morning Meds; 10 17 21

Our mental consciousness is like a head with a thousand eyes.

Which eye we choose to focus with sees a different place.

The eyes are like a thousand doors to anywhere and the door we pass through is always a personal choice.

The views we see through any eye is created by our beliefs and the doors we choose to pass through is because it leads to where we believe we need to be.

Creative choice is always ours, for our thoughts creates our worlds.

When we decide to see through a different eye or try a different door, we open up infinite possibilites and can go to wonderful places, the places of our wildest dreams.

Sit in quiet communion with your soul and from this silence a newness is formed.

We begin to see the vastness of unlimited choice and how to make it our own.

We are a formless glimmer of creative Consciousness and from this formless glimmer our experienced realities are born.

Chemical Reactions

Morning meds; 10 17 19

Emmerson said, “The ancestor of every action is a thought.”

It would follow that, the ancestor of every emotion is also thought.

Our thoughts produce chemical reactions in our neurons.

Our emotions are those chemical reactions interpreted by our neurons.

The more our thoughts are in alignment with Source, the better we feel.

Pay attention to your thoughts today and speak nicely to yourself.

Two Posts

These are posts from two years apart that sound like a complete contradiction, maybe a bit of explanation would be helpful.

Most of these posts are what I needed in my life at their time of arrival. I started sharing them in hopes that others struggling with similar things could utilize them too.

The first (2018) deals with events from my present lifetime that I have/had drug along with me.

Events in our life can come to define us if you lock into them. They can become like a costume we wear and the emotions of that costume can swallow up the possibilities of change.

Sometimes it can be difficult to free ourselves once we have clothed ourselves in a certain way. We say “This is just how I am.” and with that declaration we pencil out many other possible choices.

That’s why, I’ve noticed, that these morning post are so repetitive in regards as to where we focus our thoughts. Repetitive thoughts don’t offer us a lot of new opportunities.

As we change our thoughts about ourselves and our percieved world, we can slowly nudge our life in a different direction.

The second post ( 2020) deals with the possibility of past incarnations. I choose to believe them to be valid experiences. I base that on my personal experience and on the work pioneered by Delores Cannon and the many practitioners that have helped people access this information. Of course Buddhism and Hinduism have embraced this belief for centuries.

Practitioners believe that many of our present life struggles are unresolved issues from prior incarnations. Similar to a spiritual memory or comparable to spiritual DNA. Once readdressed the issue in this lifetime often fades away.

I don’t know if it is a proveable phenomena, but I personally have found it to be life changing for myself and for others. Thanks.

Dragging stuff along

Morning Meds; 10 17 18

It is important to address past hurts and experiences, if they seem to be impeding our growth,

but a preoccupation with the past can rob us our future.

It dulls our appreciation of the endless nows we are passing through.

A fixation on ones past, is like trying to complete your spiritual journey while walking backwards.

So much of our growth is learning to let things go, so we are no longer holding ourselves in place.

Embers

Morning Meds; 10 17 20

Strewn along the path of our imagined personal journey lie the living embers of lives once lived.

These embers contain lessons learned and are always available to be taken in hand, blown upon with conscious intent and rekindled into flame.

The warmth of their fire, the aroma of their contents and the energy they contain can be reexperienced.

No reason not to make the best of every opportunity afforded to us.

Self containment

Morning Meds; 10 16 21

All the knobs, latches and locks

in the prison of guilt and shame

open from the inside.

This self designed confinement,

whether imagined as a single cell or as a labyrinth,

was constructed by ourselves.

Self acceptance,

self forgiveness and

self love

are the keys that open any lock.

Others can offer encouragement,

but only we can choose

to set ourselves free.