Morning Meds; 6 4 19
For some reason we have been taught that we have to have intermediary to access spiritual truths, when in fact within our core, we have full access to everything we will ever need.
We are one with Source.
Morning Meds; 6 4 19
For some reason we have been taught that we have to have intermediary to access spiritual truths, when in fact within our core, we have full access to everything we will ever need.
We are one with Source.
Morning Meds; 6 3 19
The persistent drip of water will eat through a stone,
the persistent practice of meditation will eat through blocked memories
allowing us to realize our original state.
We are one with Consciousness, because we are Consciousness.
Morning Meds; 6 3 20
A teacher’s goal should be to teach so well they are no longer needed.
Morning Meds; 6 2 19
Darkness always recedes from light.
We are beings of pure light.
It is impossible for darkness to prevail.
Look into your core and let your brilliance convince you of your greatness.
We are all One.
We all shine like a sun.
Morning Meds; 6 2 20
Because we are formless, we will take on the shape of whatever we pour ourselves into.
Morning Meds; 6 1 19
Quantum Entanglement is the phenomena of once two particles of energy have been in contact with each other they will always respond in kind, even if separated by great distances.
We are packets of energy; we are always entangled with Source.
No matter the greatness of our delusions of separation, we are always just a breath away from reminding ourselves that separation is an impossibility.
Morning Meds; 6 1 20
Livestock being herded out of a burning barn will run back into the barn, if their way is not blocked.
Humanity tends to return to their comfort zone even if it offers little comfort.
Sometimes we just have to bear the temporary discomfort that goes with the process of changing and believe we are safe and protected throughout the transition until it becomes our new comfort zone.
Morning Meds; 5 31 19
My earth quakes,
The temples are crumbling, an earthquake rumbles within my core.
Past perceptions of truths, dislodged from their pedestals, fall to a dissolving floor.
Deities fall, Deities rise, struggling to hold their place.
But beyond the chaos and carnage peacefulness awaits.
More personal truths lead me away.
Deities humanized existence implore me to stay.
But I realize,
in the midst of demolition
this place no longer exists.
Morning Meds. 5 30 19
I gazed across a field of freshly fallen snow,
A million billion snowflakes covering the landscape,
Each identical in their energetic essence,
Each unique in their crystalline structure.
They glistened.
I gazed across a stretch of eternity,
My accumulated past lives scattered upon surface of time,
Each identical in their energetic essence,
Each unique in their point of evolution,
They glistened.
I gazed across a world suspended in space,
The mass of humanity covering the surface of Earth,
Each individual identical in their energetic essence,
Each unique in their complexity of expression.
They glistened.
The spark that glistens,
that makes them identical,
is the reflection of their identical energetic essence.
The spark that glistens,
that makes each unique,
is the infinite possibility of expression they possess.
We are all one,
an infinite expression of consciousness.
Let yourself glisten.
Morning Meds; 5 29 19
A new or a slightly revised thought is a doorway to new beginnings.
Beautiful thoughts create beautiful worlds.