Finding words to share,
Such beautiful Hearts laid bare,
Opens corridors and portals,
For everyone.....including mortals.
Layers and layers of stuff to process,
Always thinking you've found the best.
What a delight to realize,
There is so much more before your eyes.
Light Blue has been speaking to me,
I asked......Who are you?
Oh, I'm beauty, love, softness, gentleness
And all the rest.
So I looked some more.
Imagine my surprise to also find,
Magic, giggly bubbles and wonderment,
In a trauma-laced mind.
Still pulling together its million pieces,
Scattered all over the Universe,
Of before coming here, while here,
And also in the future, my dear.
So Light Blue envelopes me,
With bubbly giggles and such.
Here's an image that captures it,
[link to www.crystals11.com
And here is how it feels (worth listening to even if you can't see it)
[link to youtu.be
This discussion about looking at our stuff, reminded me of an incident I had years ago. A friend told me that I acted like the world owes me.
I remember being surprised because I hadn't thought it or felt that way for at least 10 years when she said it. Yes, the stuff clings until it's detected and let go of. I agree!
And going through it dissolves it in my experience. Painting, drawing, writing poetry, talking about it, composing or playing music, role-playing also help....along with laughter and tears.
**Dedicated to 141, you make my heart sing!**