Dharmic birth right
The days pass, rather quickly as we collect solar returns, bearing grey hairs and wild acceptance. This play, is a vast journey asking us to simply surrender and allow all of us to unfurl. The luminescence that continues to bring me home, is the beacon you so fondly return to when you’ve gone off on a tangent of worry; of doubt. When you arrive back, exhausted from mind travel, you find yourself steady In the arms of surrender. This game, of sweet transpiring observation, is this life expanding from the heartful space, of allowing the mind to settle, and in turn listening to the deepest knowing from the pew of the eternal self.
As the waves crash up against shore revealing gifts from the ocean, and very shortly after retract back into itself by the magnetic draw of the moon, we too reveal ourselves, and then cocoon, for further investigation into what we perceive we most genuinely are. This dance, this play, is how was pass the days; the great blossoming of our experience; life. The magic glistens brightest when we allow ourselves to be exposed; birthed into each moment. The tether here; the ReMembering, is the nourishing cord, our breath of awareness. As we inhale we allow the fullness of Prana to consume our earthly bodies, and on the exhalation we release; we purge the stagnation that keeps us bound. And so, this delivery of our transparent selves is more of an unraveling. As we learn to ground down in times of disconnect, we also learn to allow the great waters to cleanse us of our earthbound limiting beliefs. Our focus can be restored, and we conjure an internal mantra, perpetuating our destiny of great magnificence. As the sound reverberates like the vibrational OM, each and every one of us reconnects to the inner knowing, that we are all deserving of true liberation; of cosmic transcendent peace.
Our existence here on this planet; our dharmic brith right, is to reach this place of freedom. From this place we can then encapsulate other beings irradiating their path back home, to this place of boundless sovereignty. The home of the heart, where nothing but breath exists, love in fluid motion, moment to moment.