With all that is going on how might we be living invitations of what's possible for humanity? How might we celebrate what is working to create more goodness on Earth?
Being in celebration as a living invitation starts with acknowledging what I know to be true, what I feel in my heart, and grows from what I choose:
Humans are capable of good.
When we stop fighting, we can actually stand our ground and use our power wisely.
When we stop going on a hunt to find someone to blame, we find resolution and peace of mind.
It is time to stop playing the victim, so the processing of trauma may actually occur.
It is time to be responsible for what really matters. True integrity accounts for something beyond commitments based on pleasing false Gods.
So much love is available inside of each of us. I have access. You have access. He, she, and they all have access.
Living is flow, circulation, and breathing. It doesn’t serve anyone to take or hoard love, money, or anything else.
Boundaries that are a reaction rooted in deep fear are divisive. The natural boundary created from being fully expressed occupying the space you’re meant to, the space you’re co-creating with God is very different than rabidly guarding what you fear can be taken from you.
No one can actually take what is truly yours. It’s only when you think you’re being drained that you create the hole within your being. The fabric of your Soul becomes torn and just as easily repaired when you will it so.
I’m in this life to play with experiences so that I can grow as a Soul. Sometimes this means doing or not doing all of the above. Ways of being serve until they don’t anymore. When the pain becomes too much, it’s a wake up call to choose something different.
I choose love. I choose peace. I choose joy. I choose to believe humans are capable of good while also being aware that they aren’t always choosing that. I choose to not take it personally or play the victim when people try to take. I choose to be the keeper of my Soul. I allow myself to be in my space fully expressed as the creator of my personal universe. The weaver of the fabric of my Soul through eternity.
What do you know, believe in your heart, and choose?
Wild Blessings,
