DEEP IN THE FOREST
Deep ,deep ,deep in the forest underneath the canopy, but for a thin shaft of filtered sunlight,
bloomed a flower.
The most beautiful, fragrant flower, velvet white petals and crimson stamen.
A rich green stem grew to meet it and cradle it gently at the apex with its leaves.
The perfume wafted through the forest, past the noses of the animals whose noses twitched as it teased the hairs inside their noses and reminded them of something they knew but had forgotten.
Outside the forest where no one even knew of the flower which bloomed in infinite splendour and dropped petals only to be reborn, lived a curious young woman.
Her name was Evelyn.
Evelyn walked beside the forest on her way to work every day and slowly home each evening.
Every day her nose twitched just like the animals in the forest and every day the sweet perfume of the flower reminded her of something she thought she knew but had forgotten.
After a time it came to Evelyn that she would like to wander through the forest and explore where the fragrant smell was emanating from or at the very least spend time walking peaceful and in quiet contemplation in close cohort with nature.
Saturday arrived and Evelyn walked towards the forest, as she did she felt a new energy foreign to anything she had felt before.
This vibration, although different was a welcome one and its intensity increased the further she walked into the forest, away from the comfort of her familiar trail,
towards that which she was compelled, towards an uncertain discovery.
One of the animals in the forest saw her from the brush and darted in and out of the scrub parallel to her path as did a small bird atop the trees.
Evelyn was not alone, she could not see the animals but was aware that she had company.
The sun spun streams of light into the silent spaces where the leaves were not.
Evelyn occasionally stopped to feel the warmth of the light wash over her head and spill down over her body as she felt connected to its source.
Completely at one with herself and energised by her walk on the path Evelyn walked right past the beautiful flower and its fragrant perfume.
It still teased the hairs on her nose and she still searched for the origin, for a moment she almost remembered what it was she had forgotten.
But she had found something even more rare and more beautiful and as she walked from the forest the animals still followed her and she still felt connected to the light as she walked the path every day and slowly home every night.
YOU MAY CHOOSE
There was a woodland princess who lay dormant in the earth, in the crystal caves of Gaia, a being of pure light waiting to be birthed by humanity, by seeds sown from distant stars, by the universe, ever evolving and as it always will be.
The blue print of her divine soul lay breathing… in and out.
The essence of her knew no arrogance, fear or favour…
True divinity and innate power which would only be realised upon the feeling of always having possessed it.
As is your sovereign right and therefore your divine purpose to express it as the highest and purest expression of yourself as creation.
The time is now as that is all there is.
There is no need to process anything else.
You may decide in every moment
How much of your divinity you wish to embody
How much of your creation, which is you, you wish to perceive and from each angle and perspective you wish to perceive it from.
What is it is you wish to create.
To feel…
To express…
To manifest…
First you must decide or be lost in a sea of inaction and stability.
You are here for the purposes of flow, creativity and expression.
Joy ) ) )
Joy ) ) )
Joy we can not say this anymore profoundly.
Follow your bliss.
The things that you feel ‘activate’ your joy.
On the deepest level.
Then do that.
Be that.
Follow this expression.
And stay the course…
Whatever pain you feel now with your inaction.
Will not be greater than the pain you feel when you do NOT realise your inner joy.
If you feel pain, sorrow, anger.
Honour it and understand the fear from which it arises.
Do not resist it’s presence sign posting where love has not been present in you.
Decide not to participate with this emotion.
Decide instead to choose and focus on your joy.
Breathe in the fear and breathe out your joy.
For you are full of joy.
Breathe in the sadness and breathe out love
For you ARE love.
Do not focus on the outcome.
Only that which you wish to express.
Every reflection that is not love, is love that you have denied yourself.
Every sadness is joy that you have kept from yourself
Every angry word is anger you possess for yourself
Choose to let just let it go
In one moment, in the twinkle of an eye, in no time at all, as there is only now
You may choose
You may choose
