I am nothing and, at times, everything in the vicinity. I exist on a petal of a flower and also in the Earth itself. Being so calm and peaceful is coming easier to me every day. I give this gift to all places I exist. Meditation is energetic and it heals and transforms. Patience is so much more than just a virtue for me every day. I concentrate all my internal, and the external, as well. Is 4 so much less than 7? I do not know, but it feels so. As I go through my process right now, I feel as if I am disappearing, and no one is noticing. Maybe that is the way it is supposed to be. My legs return to a stable sight, and I breath easier as my cat lies on my chest looking deep into my eyes. I am here for him. I do feel that that is important, and maybe that is how I move mountains right now. I speak, and find comedy. My theological state is resting intellect, it is not flirting. It is energetic exchange. Others need to decide what their system is missing, and stop pinning it on me in a shameful way. I am becoming stable in finding a self love that boundaries the deceit and plots of cruelty. Every industry has its hooks into me. In the end, I will own it all with the hooks in my skin, my heart, and my spine.
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