DOOMGLOOM OR BLOOMZOOM?: Your real work is not to save the bees or the trees or the whales or worry about shale. Do not get forlorn over corn, woeful about water, enraged about cages or think that in any way your self-righteous angst is better for the planet than your unbridled happiness. No. Your real work is not to fight against anything but to surrender to wholeness-centered joyfreedom. You are wired for transmutation and liberation through appreciation. For resolution and resonance. For equality and sovereignty. Have holysacredsilly irreverence for everything. Have gobsmacked awe for it all. Your eyelashes and fingernails are miracles. The rest? Is beyond your scope. There are some things you truly must give over and trust to a higher plan. Anything less is harm. Harm to you. Harm to the planet. Worry is harm. Its toxic pollution of the love-o-sphere. Trust is harmony. Stop protesting. Start investing. Start innovating. Communicating. Loving from the deepest place of knowing-growing and to the vastest edges of your cosmicorgasmic energy field. Let go of all notions of decay or delay. Retire despair. Get out and play. Self reveal. It heals. You must become able to laugh at it all. Devastation. Destruction. Renovation. Repair. Illusion. Confusion. Even your deathly seriousness. Especially that. Find the whimsy in the flimsy chaos. Find the divine and perfect order in the agonyfearpain. Find the love? Everywhere. Weve all crawled and squirmed along together long enough. Its time we fly. Find your wings. Use them. Find your voice. Use it. Find your love. Be it. Find yourself and lose yourself with every breathblink. And remember that every day is a brand new page, not another battle to wage. Youve got this. And loves got your back. Rise, shine, heal, fly, breathe, trust, know. And then? Let go. ~Courtney A. Walsh
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 13:15:01 +0000