When entering the stillness the quietude, releasing the mind, the ideas and I fade into the nothingness of being I enter the void of darkness of creativity visas of possibilities.
Come to the place in time and energy where magic lingers, waiting waiting dancing as someone come to claim the innate magic within
the music of the soul the beat of the heart the truth dwelling leisurely yet pounding with grief until we get that clue
Laughter is one way to reclaim the obvious understanding the trust distilled in each cell. disconnect the monkeys. Another is the music outside that creates that opening inside inside the deep, the dark to light the way
to that lingering magic waiting, twiddling thumbs or tapping toes… waiting for the knock on your head connected to your heart leading to your realizing
You are that magic always available always lingering always persistency present like that thing called Love. Simply be aware of the loving magic you truly always be…
Enjoy your laughter as you’re dancing to your music. It is the most beautiful YOU. ~jh #LiveYourMagic
Grateful for learning to see the puzzle pieces of my life, the missing links, and connections with others. the mirrors and amusement of divine guidance with joy.
Grateful for the inner voice persistence with my resistance understanding my willingness to begin again… and truly listen. Through the consistent reminders and signs
I am growing as I am changing through the transitions new truths and perceptions are surfacing with the wisdom innately knowing the course as I trust through breathing, relaxing and continuing to listen.
Sit still and the waiting of the muse amusing me. Or do I amuse the muse? Delights in the devotion of releasing the doubts and denial. living once again in the wholeness of the being. ~jh
Found in the little things we do daily the habits, good or the bad Intentions made manifest Is this really what we desire?
Found in the little things we do each moment a smile, a doubting thought or maybe simply numb? Intentions wait for instructions for manifest… What do we really want?
Found in the little things we do in breathing Love ourselves, enjoy the moment’s reflection Intentions unknown and on automatic Do we realize what we trust?
Found in the little things we take for granted The sun, a flower, a bird’s song, a friend’s call a hug and smile, the warmth of love, balance in abundance Intentions natural and always within reach Could this really be in our dream?
Time to time I fall into darkness wandering around in the unseen, yet felt the depth of denial’s hug finding the little things hidden The habits and automatic leaps into the negative
Those little things that means so much allow and accept these visits within for the magic is also quietly dancing, smiling as the inner child just cries in the silence,
echoing into the nothingness of dreams, after getting lost in the in-between space of living. Ego pushed the inner voice into silent.
Yet I feel the difference with the inner lightning and this is way I let go and fall into the darkness to light the way and find those little things.
So I stop and count the blessings I clean and sweep, hugs and heal… the inner child looks up as the magic takes her hand as I listen closely to those in-between space and the void of dreams unmanifest. Feel the quivering of my soul’s heart relieved as I manifest those little dreams in the reality I live. ~jh
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