Hearts have been broken open, and tears pour out. Love burns in each candle and continues to grow regardless of the inhumane actions of a few. We can blame the guns, yet are they pulling the trigger? One human got enraged within himself and took it out on other innocent, joyous, loving humans.
Ask yourself: How does this reflect on me? How can I be a better person? When and why have I criticized another person? Have I carried a grudge against a person? We may not have a gun, but words can do damage too. Or, words and actions can heal and mend the hearts and souls now.
Yesterday morning, I woke with this deep sense of self-hatred, yet I knew that the depth of my hate was just a fraction of the amount of self-love, which expands unlimited. Perhaps I sensed the world’s pain and gained the perspective of the world’s consciousness in the craziness we find ourselves in.
Moments after this madness began, love still burned strong as one of the victims texted I love you to his mom. In moments of crisis, love is at the center, within each hero, whether they lost their life in Orlando or in any of the innumerable shooting tragedies in recent times.
I won’t call the people who lost their lives, victims. To me, they are heroes. I focus on the courage, beauty, kindness and the love they were. Each had a story of giving, loving and adding their brilliance to this world. Their candles still burn within the love we all have for them.
Open hearts break and expand with each breakthrough… with more love to heal the wounds as we continue to evolve with the madness of the times. Bless the heroes, their families, and friends. Bless the people around the world for uniting as the true oneness we are… called humanity.
Compassion rises up like the sun, and each of us has a choice in how to reflect and express ourselves in these grievous times. For me, I will hug, share a smile and laugh more. Each of the heroes that we lost in Pulse did this daily, and I plan to continue this legacy of their stories.
Pulse is a club with the mission to honor the heartbeat we all share, a place where a person can be themselves and share some fun with friends and family. And it will continue as our hearts continue to beat in unison and unity.
We have the opportunity again to gain some insights and reflections of the values we share and listen to the enemies within us all. Hatred will continue; it is human nature, though there is potential in this if you have a passion for loving manyfold. It is the focusing of the energy that we need to shift.
Stop for a moment, and think what we want this world of humanity and these generations to be remembered as the worst time of violence and separation or a time when humanity got their act together and started loving each other through mutual acceptance. Stop building walls that diminish the space for hearing the words of truth. Open your heart, and expand your love. Love is endless and joyful brilliance. The true sweetness of this human experience we crave to know, receive and have is Love.
“We chase the melodies that seem to find us
Until they’re finished songs and start to play
When senseless acts of tragedy remind us
That nothing here is promised, not one day.
This show is proof that history remembers
We lived through times when hate and fear seemed stronger;
We rise and fall and light from dying embers, remembrances that hope and love last longer
And love is love is love is love is love is love is love is love cannot be killed or swept aside.”
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
Within the stillness of the morn as I see four planets whispering in the darkness came the answers Through the cawing of the animals Horse, crow, dolphin to start the reclaiming of my power
By remembering my journey The highs and lows And lessons learned Each adventure taught me wisdom Time to understand and start to live Some of the vulnerable aspects hidden Behind the mask that I wear to disguise.
I know some of my gifts I throw away because of fear Knowing I just suppressed A truth of magic that lives inside Time, the animals whisper To ride, fly and swim again In full power I know what to do And fear isn’t a worthy excuse Time, again… to live my magic
The music of my soul sings deep With Master Whale The storyteller and holder of records Time…again To sing my song And release the depth of my powers wide Dance with the fire Burning inside of me Aching to hear the truths And simply be me again
The cycle comes and now the wave takes me higher to see and hear The clear messenger, Hawk as he circles Death and life and let go and move further With the help of the Great Mystery Father Sun, Sister Moon, Mother Earth breathe deeply and embrace the natural magic Of all I am and always will be. ~jh
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