I experience us as vapor.
We who are here, those who have passed, all that is coming.
There is no separation.
The vapor changes color.
We breathe out twice as long as we breathe in.
Back to the earth.
This air opens the heart.
Hood open, full spirit engine tune-up to receive and resist.
We know how to surrender.
It’s uncertain what will happen to us.
Hundreds of objections and distractions parade through the brain.
Effort is required.
The familiar ways do their bird dance.
Part of the mind wants to stay in the known discomfort.
This is not our destiny.
Our genetic code contains secrets.
We unlock new sequences.
The minute a dream is remembered
it is already happening.
Potential is actually boundless.
