Morning Meds; 2 22 19
We have no enemies.
We have no foes.
No mythological monsters pursuing our soul.
The tales shared, are but personified fear.
We create their existence, by believing they’re here.
They’re as real as we believe.
They fade when we doubt.
They feed on our fears.
From our mind, not our heart.
We are safe in our core,
Where all energies are one.
A homogeneous mixture,
as bright as the sun.
Morning Meds; 2 22 20
Our beliefs are the garden we tend in our mind.
Some thoughts are like weeds that are easily pulled.
Old beliefs are more like spreading vines, with a root system that affects many other beliefs.
Removing them takes constant pruning.
Planting new thoughts helps to smother out the old.
We are responsible for the beliefs we choose to keep, replace or plant.
This garden we tend is where all our creativity is grown, our medical herbs are tended, and our spiritual nutrition is harvested.
Morning Meds; 2 21 20
The logic of children from age Two through six, is a beautiful thing.
The conclusions they draw from what they view is always a treat.
They view the world with new eyes.
As we begin to let old beliefs go and free ourselves from past traumas,
we too can begin to view the world with new eyes and come to new conclusions.
It is a beautiful thing.
Morning Meds; 2 21 19
Like ripples of lightning,
rumbling in a thunder cloud,
we lace our way through points of passage,
eyelets in the expression of time.
Reborn, to be reborn, to be reborn.
We are magnificent flashes of energy,
learning the art of creative manifestation.
We are 100% energy.
Morning Meds; 2 20 22
If we don’t see ourselves as beautiful, we are not looking deep enough into our souls.
Our core is 100% beautiful.
Morning Meds; 2 19 20
When we find that spot of stillness while meditating, it’s not that we have found the good, as if we have escaped the bad.
The stillness comes when we’ve reached our core.
Our core is like the centrifuge of a nuclear reactor, only it radiates unconditional love.
Unconditional love is the perfect balance of all opposing energies, it is neutral.
Unconditional love would express the same quality and amount of love, for Adolf Hitler, as it would for Mother Teresa.
The key word being unconditional.
It’s the unity of duality.
Perfect balance, perfect love.
It’s our core energy.
Letting this energy radiate from our core outward, balances all the energy in our lives.
It raises the low, calms the high, creates peacefulness.
Peacefulness is the state of neutral balanced energy.
Morning Meds; 2/20/20
Let the dark cloak shrouding our beliefs fall away.
Let us stand naked before our concept
of what we believe our Creator to be.
Let unconditional love confirm it’s vastness.
If uncomfortableness prevents our acceptance of unlimited access,
or we feel the necessity of shame,
we still do not grasp unconditional love’s magnitude.
Let us reminisce our lives,
realizing that no thought, action or behavior,
ever caused Source to feel embarrassment for us, nor ever lessened the volume of love given.
The realization of unconditional love guarantees unconditional access.
It doesn’t get any better than this.
If in the reading of this a remembered thought, action, or behavior Screams, “What about me?”
That’s the one to start sending love to.
Have a blessed day.
Morning Meds; 2 19 20
Finding the answers to the question,
“What’s right with this picture?”
Generates gratitude.
Morning Meds; 2 19 19
Meditative visualization allows us to see mental and spiritual concepts as physical forms.
We can maneuver around or through anything and everything to find help for what we need.
For those of you who are frequent flyers, next time you wander through the universe at will, imagine yourself as formless.
Formlessness renders all things equal.
Huge and tiny are no different, good or evil can’t define you, atoms and universes are one in the same.
The necessity of imagined form holds us captive; formlessness removes all boundaries and obstructions.
It is very possible that our true essence is formless living energy.
We are but thoughts having thoughts, pretending to have form.
Have fun.
Morning Meds; 2 18 22
Fourteen garments hanging on a rack, which do I choose to wear?
Garments of distinctive varied traits displayed; each bring different ends.
The garments are a spectrum of thoughts and feelings from worse to better to best.
Dark cloaks of fear and sadness to joyfully coats of courage and song.
We transform ourselves by simply putting them on.
The energy within their fibers, the patterns of their weave, are absorbed into our psyche.
They endow us with their living essence we become what they provide.
Thoughts of courage and light, joy and faith.
Thoughts of fear and darkness, sadness and pain.
We feel the way we see ourselves and how we feel effects how we see.
It’s a cycle only we can change one decision at a time.
The coverings we cloth ourselves in sets our performance for the day.
We are free to choose what we wish to wear, it’s up to us to decide.
We needn’t wear yesterdays for a new wardrobe is provided every day.
We get so use to what we’ve always worn we forget we can put on something new.
Meditative Imagery 