12/06/12

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Experience being All that We are

We are writing a story in which We awaken and recognize Our true, natural ability and magnificence. We begin to live as We truly are. We release All separation and limitation and flow freely in Our full splendor. Whatever We imagine, We can do more, We ARE more.

We imagine riding Our horse to explore uncharted terrain. We roam the hills and valleys far beyond the farthest reach We have ever experienced. Our horse is excited and runs free, free as the wind. Then, it All-most seems like a sudden real-I-say-tion We are Our horse running free over hill and dale. Now We ponder this awakening and real-eyes that it began a long, long time ago and has been slowly, gradually growing within.

We lift Our eyes and there is an eagle flying above Us. What a beautiful sight. The eagle is pacing Us. The eagle sees All that We see and much, much more. Oh, to be that eagle. Suddenly We are that eagle soaring on the currents of smooth air. The currents carry Us gently along as We pace the horse that is exploring new vistas and discovering new horizons. We feel the wind caressing Our wings, tickling Our feathers. The wind, the air currents flow far and wide, far beyond what even Our eagle eyes can see.

Yes, You guessed it: now We are the air. We are the air that is heavy with oxygen at ground level and the air that grows lighter and lighter as it rises far above the earth. As Gaia breaths, she breaths Us. We are light, We have little or no substance and yet We lift and carry the clouds in Our midst. We can feel the clouds, the edges, the fluff, the drops of water that are the very essence of the clouds. As the clouds grow dense and heavy with water We can feel the weight and see the darkness and touch the water that floats high above the land.

As the clouds release the water We become the rain that falls to the earth. We moisten the land, We fill the streams and ponds and rivers and oceans. We feel the fish that swim in Our midst. We feel the rush as We leap over a cliff and We are rushing towards the foam and froth that awaits Our arrival. We swirl and dance around rocks and over the path We have carved on Our way back to whence We came.

As We flow along, We decide to find what the land is like Once again. We step out of Our water Self as a person to experience what it is like to walk beside this flowing river. Our person chooses to sit and admire the river that We were only moments before. Our mind flows with the river, going on and on and merging with the sea. We are sitting beside the river watching it flow AND We are the river as it merges with other rivers and streams and becomes the sea.

The forest grasses consume Our body as We lay OurSelf down to relax while Our mind journeys far, far away. The breeze carries Us another direction and the sounds float alongside Us. The sounds chase Us through the meadows and We feel the sound bouncing off the mountains to hurry back to Our resting form.

Dream big and know that whatever We dream is only a mere fraction of what We really are.