Everyday We Play

Every Day 
We Move, We Shift, We Love, We Grow. 
For those of us who also feel held and nourished in our Full Life, 
Our Loving Rainbow Spectrum.
And for those of us who embrace This Life Spiral, 
the warm kind thermals of spring and fall
the foggy inversions, the wispy squiggles
the cyclonic troughs and becalmed laughs

This fullness of The Journey
Is Us.

Or more simply even, 
starting, as fresh dawns, 
as new born mornings
alive and empty and Clearly No Thing
A Scene Horizon as vast sky meets azure ocean

as I Am ...
as We all are, 
Every Day, one,  
a mystery 
an exploration,
not a problem to be solved,
but a human To Be
accepted.

I simply wonder as I silently wander,
content in my unique steaming bag of flesh and bones and blood and gristle
another perfect recipe of nature's awe and splendour

as we all Gift This Space of Light Lyric Play 
We smile gently and simply Embrace 
Each of these miracles
Our own Loving Breath.

by Tony Searl

(inspired by a Malone Red and White Scorpion Beauty) 
#simplelife #expandwithin #grow #hotwheels #sorryaboutthechai #lmfao




heart_roars Thank you Bryonie.Wise

"For a second lasting what feels like infinity, I forgot the power of prayer. Of speaking gratitude praise aloud but mostly, feeling the vibration of this kind of grace inside my intrepid heart, shifting through skin to bone. Thank you for this. Thank you for that. H’oponopono: I’m sorry. I love you. Please forgive me. Thank you. May I be supported in this. May I offer my support through that. Everything is cyclical and we are every bit nature beings. This happens in life as life cycles through: we forget, we remember. We forget, we remember. These days, I am swimming in a thick ocean of forgetting. The world feels another dimension of scarysad and it doesn’t matter how many times I wash my hands, or pay attention to breath, nothing feels okay. And it’s okay to not feel okay. And it’s okay to feel tired, discouraged and disappointed. And it’s okay to feel the weight of the world. And it’s okay to put it down sometimes and rest. We can feel sadstuck AND appreciate the sunshinebluesky at the same time and that’s just part of continuing to love ourselves and each other all the way through. There is only this moment, there is only this breath, there is only one of you and so please take care to take care out there (waves to world) and inside here (points to heart inside chest) and I promise I will take care, too. 




"This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honourably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.

Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

Jalaluddin Rumi


from Rumi: Selected Poems, 
translated by  Coleman Barks with John Moynce, 
A. J. Arberry, Reynold Nicholson (Penguin Books, 2004)

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