I saw the sun peak through the morning blinds.
A gentle reminder, that I am very much alive.
Most people have no idea how
to feel their own lips, eyes, ears,
heart, and breath. They run too
fast and try to cheat death.
I guess things can always be worse.
A lost poem. Another verse.
Hate, violence, anger, and disdain.
Protection mechanisms stamped on
their hearts by lost generations in pain.
Out there, people are searching for
something they will never see. I wonder
how their hearts would feel if they took
a few moments to step in between and breathe.
Most people can’t see the vibrant
colors all around. Between surrender
and resistance, the truth will be found.
Our bodies hold the keys to
the freedoms we seek. The
center point of all life is born
the moment we breathe.
How could your life be different if
you surrendered this search?
A part of you has called you here
to listen to these words.
Give yourself permission to be
all of who you are. At this moment
you drop out of your head and
into your heart.
If you need help in remembering
what it looks like to just be. It
looks like forgiveness, it feels
like a release. In this moment
of surrender, you have to believe.
When was the last time you
met the primal with the divine? To
find what you seek, you must
clear your mind.
Meet yourself at this moment longer
than the breath before. Need nothing
but the love for yourself, you are
worthy of this life, I am sure,