Circumstances are not scrambled eggs

Circumstances are not scrambled eggs. Circumstance and emotions come as a single unit, much like the yoke and the white of an scrambled egg. A scrambled egg can’t be separated back to yoke and white, but circumstance can be separated from emotions.

We just need to see ourselves as an observer of our life for a short period of time.

When a circumstance is viewed without the attached emotions it becomes neutral. Once neutralized by this changed perspective, the emotions and the circumstance, stand alone. At that point we become free to choose.

All emotions are a transfer of energy based on a belief. If we alter the belief, the emotions will follow.

Ask yourself;

Could this circumstance be seen as an opportunity instead of a disaster? A small deal instead of a big deal? Common wear and tear instead of something out to get me?

The energy of an emotion can also be viewed separately. When they are alone they are easily recognized. From a different perspective they can be felt and dealt with accordingly.

Oh, this is anger or fear, maybe disappointment.

This recognition brings us to the point where we can act instead of react.

Anger, e.g., is this worth the discomfort, maybe I can let this go?

Fear, e.g., how great is the danger? It’s ego threatening, but not life threatening.

Disappointment, e.g., I’m sad, I’ll feel it awhile, but this will pass.

The small step of seeing yourself as an observer of your life, instead of an endurer, opens many new opportunities for yourself.

Feelings are there to be felt, they are our energy gauge that teaches us what we believe, our likes and our dislikes. They teach us who we are. Discovering how they work can help use navigate our lives more comfortably.

Instincts

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Instincts

Most of the truths we wish to experience aren’t hidden in some impenetrable vault.

They instinctively reside in the shallows of our heart.

Hidden from our view not by devine design,

but only by an errant belief

that teaches

that’s not where their kept.

Storms

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Few things can change a landscape faster than a storm.

Things we were attached to can be swept away.

Tokens of security swept aside.

Landmarks of life’s memories altered.

The old chaotically rearranged.

Storms change our journey whether it is physical or spiritual.

In the aftermath we are forced to reevaluate the importance of things.

Meditative Imagery

Giving Yourself Up

While taking my morning meds; 9 15 19

Giving ourselves up, into the void through doorway of time and dimensional portals.

We start to see through the eyes of immortals.

The doors that are opened lead to the light, informational insights, dispellers of night.

We give ourselves up, we surrender our ghost.

We loosen the bonds we’ve formed in our lives.

As we pass through holes, through rips in the vail.

We return to ourselves, our minds become clear.

We remember what we are and who we’ve always been.

It’s then, when we realize that we are home again.

Stay in touch

While taking my morning meds; 9 15 18

Anytime we feel we are separated from our Source, it is just an opportunity to remind ourselves that we are not.. I run a little bit. I run to it 3 count cadence. It used to be to a four beat, I guess I prefer a waltz, to a military parade. Definitely not fast enough to be a polka.

I felt sort of separated, emotionally tired. In rhythm to my footsteps, I requested of Source.

(In rhythm with my footsteps 1,2,3…1,2,3…touch, 2,3… me, 2,3… touch, 2,3… me, 2,3.)

Almost immediately it was as if I could hear my Source respond  in kind.

(In rhythm with my footsteps 1,2,3…1,2,3…touch, 2,3… me, 2,3. touch, 2,3…me, 2,3.)

Source wishes to be touched by us as much as we wish to be touched It.

So stay in touch