Tag: poetry

Morning Meds; 11 13 19

Most my posts come from dreams or a morning meditation. Generally I write them down as they pass through and then attempt to make them more presentable.

Often they come in first person like I am being spoken to.

I change you to us and I to we, so they are less personal before I post them.

Sometimes they are like a question answer session, this is part of this morning’s meditation.

Parentheses enclose words added for clarity.

This conversation refers to our concept of how we are on a spiritual journey.

…….

A million miles are but a step,

A billion miles, covered in the space of a heartbeat.

Distances, locations, directions, size, dimensions, weights, or measurements do not apply to now.

The great empty spaces you see as fractures and gaps between locations are never there.

Only consciousness is there and it is everywhere.

(It is always now.)

(Consciousness) It is the portal you use and seek to use to reach your imagined destination.

Healing is now, happiness is now.

It’s not a matter of journeying to, it’s a matter of realizing that you are already there.

The belief in a journey only pushes the desired effect along ahead of you like a carrot on a stick.

Stop and enjoy the carrot.

(My thought reaction) “But I love the concept of the spiritual dream.”

Then realize it is not necessary and enjoy it for the enjoyment of it.

Morning Meds; 11 13 21

When we were young and afraid of the dark, we turned on a light.

We still intuitively know how to dispel fear.

We shine our light.

Morning Meds; 11 13 18

To change our apprehension into calm anticipation,

we need to fill our now’s with trust in the fact,

that the universe is conspiring to help us.

We are never alone or on our own,

we are all in this together.

Morning Meds; 11 12 21

One of the shortcomings of seeing ourselves above and separate from nature,

is that nature is always willing to share its fruit with all,

because sharing its fruit insures its survival.

There may be a lesson there.

Share your essence, we are all one with Source.

Morning Meds; 11 12 19

Often the best changes are not about changing the things around us,

it’s changing how we view the things around us.

Morning Meds; 11 12 18

In the same way you can touch a puddle of water with your fingertip and draw a path on a smooth surface, causing the water to follow the path.

We can touch the pool of Source’s generosity with the finger of our imagination and trace a line to the desires of our heart and Source’s love will flow to fulfill our dreams.

Morning Meds; 11 11 21

The germ in the seed of faith,

is the certainty of infinite possibility.

Morning Meds; 11 11 19

I believed I was less than.

I struggled to be more than.

I learned I am an equal,

I Am

and

my low self-esteem faded.

Morning Meds; 11 11 18

We turn as if on a wheel,

spinning at home

in the center of God’s heart.

Resting in the peace,

our fears, inhibitions and confusion flee from us,

pulled away by

the centrifugal force of grace.

Morning Meds; 11 10 21

What we subject our mind to, can affect our whole being.

Like running your hand down a keyboard, all that is touched by our mind, produces inner vibrations.

Those vibrations resonate with our stored memories. Where our attention goes so goes our emotions and thoughts.

Fill your souls with love.