In a time where red becomes pink
And brass becomes rusty
The worn and the shedding of life
Thru time
And thru the aches that delve deep within existence
Oh why, do we have to bear the thickening of darkness
Oh why, when one moment things are well another moment bears its contrast
Oh why, does the delicate form of nature often allow streams to plummet into a gush of despair
And then other times, out of nowhere, the fragrant scent of flowers high up in the trees.. and while sometimes though we cannot even see the flowers, we know they are there as the scented lush is everywhere
A person can share from such depths within their heart and another moment this protective mold takes over and the bond deteriorates
There is no consistencies within the grasping we plague ourselves with
But long behold, just when things feel really low, a good heart comes along
And reminds us of the good, that life is not just bad
In this world there is good and there is bad
In this world there is kindness and there is the everything that is not (kindness)
But most importantly, can we be kind, even, and especially, to the parts within, that struggles most
Can we be gentle with the rage of disappointment inside
Can we tune in to the sorrow that dwells so deep within that we often create narrow tunnels and barbed wires to keep it shut
Can we place our hearts to the temporary that has become our personality and identity
Our inner child that seeks love and reassurance- Can we be that parent we sought in another
Can we accept the parts of ourselves that we are not proud of
Can we hold love to the every aspects within
And not just be a human but be a human being
A being of light
Beings of light
Co creators within God space
Oneness of truth
May nothing ever be more important than our origin and masterpiece
As nothing can ever destroy our light
Within this temporary place
We find our forever space
Our beingness within our human being
And the word namaste takes on a new meaning
THE LIGHT IN ME SEES THE LIGHT IN YOU.
THE LIGHT IN YOU SEES THE LIGHT IN ME.
And in this new moment we are within connection or not
In this new moment we are here or we are not
Our mind is there or is it here
A new moment calls for acceptance
And when we are ready, and we start within, the flower blooms, a like to the beams of the sun, so expansive, it fills the whole world with her glory
Bloom flowers
May you continue to bloom
