As I breathe in centering of SELF through love, I embrace the thought of others creating a center for themselves in this universe and at the same time being author of my own centering; I design my plan.
I am no longer settling for the mediocrity of allowing or just belonging; better yet, just being a part of. I am intentional in my choosing of that which I plan to be a part of.
I am observant in my approach in the processes in which I choose to implement my centering. I set out to develop, design, and manage that mark... some call a hub, rod, or focal point. I formulate a plan of grounding myself with the core of the earth as well as the force field of the universe. I am determined to stand firm and waver not in the stormiest moments.
In doing so I am able to stand in the midst of the storms of life without breaking in the bend and uprooting in the pull.
Today I celebrate my ability to design and determine my center.
Z
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Thursday, May 21, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Love's lore is ever changing!
Love: we have a distorted view, overly expectant of that which is unrealistic, we are confused.
Can someone tell me why in the world do we expect perfection when it comes to relationships? I think many would beg to differ, but I stand strongly on this utterance of truth. We are out of realities realm of truth when we live the life of expectation of perfection.
No rough spots, no hard time is what we expect. At the first imbalance, or fluctuation comes along we walk out, throw in the towel, or we stomp out the flame. That is not love.
I am hungered to feed off his presence, breathe, smell, being, all that he is. I am a wonder-lust for his emoting of ALL.
He has given me NO-THING, yet he has afforded me every thing. I am Full. He has escorted me out of chaos and delivered me unto the courts of ever. The words of true, elude me as the definitions flee. Yet as I awaken the breath of this moment I dare to exhale or allow the rhythmic flow of a mere heartbeat, disrupt the monumental euphoria he gives me.
I am allowing his love to flow, build, redirect, redeposit and renew me.
Can someone tell me why in the world do we expect perfection when it comes to relationships? I think many would beg to differ, but I stand strongly on this utterance of truth. We are out of realities realm of truth when we live the life of expectation of perfection.
No rough spots, no hard time is what we expect. At the first imbalance, or fluctuation comes along we walk out, throw in the towel, or we stomp out the flame. That is not love.
I am hungered to feed off his presence, breathe, smell, being, all that he is. I am a wonder-lust for his emoting of ALL.
He has given me NO-THING, yet he has afforded me every thing. I am Full. He has escorted me out of chaos and delivered me unto the courts of ever. The words of true, elude me as the definitions flee. Yet as I awaken the breath of this moment I dare to exhale or allow the rhythmic flow of a mere heartbeat, disrupt the monumental euphoria he gives me.
I am allowing his love to flow, build, redirect, redeposit and renew me.
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