The State we are in…..

To the eye of the creative genius, all things can be captured in paint and bush or the stillness of the gazing sculpture or the dance of a ballerina. Life has it’s many nuances.. It’s joys .. it’s cries… it’s laughter.. it’s pain.. all of it is not apart but the same.. moment by moment.

From the time we wake. Till the time we sleep, life greets us. with whatever hand it has to offer.

Think your self as a stoic tree. So strong in your beliefs and in your truths. all else may or may not mater but the experience and the truth that you carry. Any other belief or truth  does not agree with you will fall strongly on your bark — Hurt your spirit, anger you at the center of your being…..  can split your bark in half and leave you bleeding at the chore. It then becomes your duty, almost to try and impose this wonderful truth that you know … upon those who know less than you or.. those who’s truth are not the same as you…

Or ……think of yourself as a gentle breeze, You flow back and forth.. You creep into the gentle bushes that shelters that little sparrow hiding from the rain. you are open to being vulnerable and loving. You are open to brushing tears off a baby’s cheek or fanning a smiling face. You welcome all of creation .. you are fluid. you are not about your truth but learning a better way to be each moment and each day. Each experience enhances your life and you are better of it.

So we chose. are we the tree or the wind. sometimes we are the tree and sometimes the wind.. For me … my prayer is to be that wind.. and live and love and experience the variants of life no matter what essence it may hold…

We are energy. Ridged or flowing. Captured in the ways of our hearts and in our minds. and today my friend. I will flow.

Will You ????