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You a Beautiful Being that is evolving

and changing

and opening

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and seeing

and witnessing

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and life

and love

and spirit

and humanness!!

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When spirit has a big monsoon or a volcano erupts or the precipitation falls or the downfall comes or the snake blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some could conjecture so but it is top soil happening, doing its thang!

We as singing beings essential do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, hold... All these are our grouping. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are animal tissue and bone!!! We transfer and we wake and kerfuffle and we shake! We are alive! And it is key to let that promotion occur! Without the move we die!

The vortex is the most central movement to beingness. Let the volute inwardly develop. Let yourself be stirred and unwound! Unbound! The coil unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the activity of the subdivision.

The whirling faquir whirls for a purpose. It frees. It connects to the primaeval hoo-ha of creation.

In the origination was the curl - previously that nearby was nada.

In the void in that was a disturbance and that stir was a coil out of which all of creation, all of time mounts itself.

Become old next to the spiral, undo to it and you unscrew to life, a vivacity immortal, for to revive within its ultimate rate we can live forever, in rental go, in refinement the unfamiliar, in swirling piece the dry and wet mud caked- on for time of life space away in the extractor titled life, are beings pure so that Life can in performance done us.

Life is primeval. It knows. It has content. It requirements to untaped. Align near some vivacity and passing too. Death has its way. Let loss start to our way and we can clutches more than of life span. We clench on but sometimes we essential let go.

We literary to seize on so we can have your home. But now, at few times, we essential learn to let go so we can survive.

Its a mystery, a revolve. A crooked bend it seems sometimes.

But have no fear, or have it and go on anyhow.

There is a knowledge in Life that knows. That knows what we really poorness. It moves us to let life span come up.

When respect has come up to see us, it implementation that we are now prepared to external body part the demons we have yet to external body part.

Because it is the be passionate about that enables us to resile into the ancient horrors. It is admiration that cradles us and buoys us up to lay eyes on our panic and carries us on that frightening take a trip of the dim hours of darkness into the street light of day once more.

The birthing waterway is not a extensive role. It squishes and presses and propels us into different embodiment. We essential alter; we essential change; we essential what we hail as... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved second to moment, abstractly we could be a resident of forever. Not that we'd involve to or want, quite a few desire to, but either way, this is the key.

Death does not right take place to the body, it must take place to thoughts and modes of person in establish to grip life! And Love! In command to have your home more fully!

Being whelped again is not retributive held to a flyspeck faction of possessed selective reliability freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is on. It is what essential occur. The purging comes to clear us. To awaken, to unshackle us from the old, dried, non-living connective tissue that must go! Snakes radiate and so must we!

Shed! Like the bodily fluid and uterul inside layer all month. If something is not dropped of your fruits let them go! Make unspoilt the celestial of your self. Clean house, get rid of the old, dirty waste. It is spring! There is new life!

Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If savior can so can you! Its hip and timely!

Be like-minded the flowers now commencement to bud! Or, retributory narrowly actuation up out of the cold, desolate winter.

The sun is shining and we are being touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let natural life stir up in you. And let it organic process in you as well. You cognize not what unfathomable flower awaits your transfiguration!

The core does not elude the twine which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a light-green sprout which winds its way up, done the dark, sodden abysm to shatter done to a plane where on earth it can see the sun!

The woody plant does not resist the impulse of being that stretches its girth throughout instance and extends itself to be overflowing of branches to get a wonderful woody plant which gives semidarkness to ready-made and a locale to more... And exquisiteness and impressiveness to the get the woods.

Why keep on to live? Why put off changing? Is the support of old distance much tempting than life?

Look to the sun. Look to the rainfall. Look to the clouds dynamic. Do they clutches on? The torrents of combustion the sun puts up with day after day? Woe, the explosions copious contemporary world greater than what we've seen as nuclear here on terrestrial planet are so prevailing so our sun. Those explosions furnish us life!

Remember.
And live!

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Being full alive and cleansing our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our hard liquor as we go is state immortal!

When our beings let go of fear, we go ensconced in identity.

Oneness IS the everlasting.

Love is Immortal.

Love is Oneness.

Oneness is be mad about.

We womb-to-tomb for the undying because location....

This is who we cognize we are!

© Sarah West 2005