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Drop the hot stone?

29 Giu

Very often the process of stopping doing something that is hurting yourself is described like a “dropping the hot stone you are holding onto”. Today it came to me that this particular way of describing is misleading. You are not holding something hot, you are sitting on something hot. The difference is crucial, though. Saying you are holding onto something hot assumes you always can drop it, right? But that doesn’t seem to be the case, most of the time. Most of the time the internal energy is so low, that you can’t move your butt from the hot stone you are sitting on. If is low enough, you do not even realize it is hot. Often you know it is hot, but you can’t move past it. That is why most people won’t get it and act instantly on it, and at times it takes them forever. That applies to me too. Just like I heard in here “don’t make the pain smaller, Great Mother, help me giving me more courage”…. Just find ways to raise energy, or presence, seems to me the only way. If that is the case, being awakened seems like being able to… never sit. Or being always able to fly and never land on anything.


18 Giu

Baby: Hey look, i found a (bunch of) flower(s)!

Mum: Honey, great. I’m so happy for you!

Baby: Can I go take this flower to…

Mum: Of course, dear

Baby: Everybody deserves and needs flowers

Mum: Yeah, darling

Baby: Do you think I should show these flowers to the entire world?

Mum: Mmm…. am not sure

Baby: Or maybe I should show the entire world where flowers are!

Mum: Dear, maybe not

Baby: Shall I tell every every everybody that I know flowers?

Mum: No, my love

Baby: Oh…

Baby: Mum, I learned how to cut flowers very nicely!

Mum: Good, dear

Baby: Shall I open up a flowers shop?

Mum: I guess you’re a bit young for that, dear

Baby: How about opening up a school on how to cut flowers??

Mum: Errr….

My beloved one, you found out about flowers, and that is really awesome. It is all the more awesome that you noticed how flowers can change everybody’s day, sometimes a lot. Please remember to always bring a flower with you and look at it yourselves, and if you feel it, share it. I love it that you love flowers, and if you’ll go around your entire life learning about flowers, I’ll totally support that. But now please, it’s time to go to school and do what you were meant to be doing, ok?

Monsoon Love

18 Dic

Real love is a monsoon. Rain is beautiful, and nourishes mother earth too, but a monsoon is a different story. Earth makes love with the sky. So much water everywhere, you might lose track where it comes from. And everything flourishes in a wealth of abundance. Neither the earth nor the sky can remain the same, neither can be unaffected, it is life changing.

Total surrender from the earth, that receives everything that falls on her, total surrender from the sky, which delivers mother earth everything it has. They become one.

Rain is nice, nourishing, comfortably safe, but mother earth is still left thirsty, and the sky is holding back. Nothing changes, they look at each other from far away.

Can rain turn into a monsoon? Possibly. It might take time, but mother earth and the sky could get closer and closer until they merge. Deep down, they know. They need to be willing to yeld anything of themselves, for again, nothing will remain the same.

Enjoy the rain, see if it can become a monsoon, stay awake, be utterly honest.

Stay away from showers…. you’ll want to get out soon, or the warm water will finish, and you’ll be left dry.

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