The Bells RING
Within US
Through US
Within the world
Through the world
Miracles bursting
Reminding us
Awakening us
To all that we are
Listening
Allowing
Let the gods show
off
Dance you
Express you
Life breaking
through
Breath by breath
HEAVEN
RINGing
Freeing
The MORE
The seeds of
promise
HATCHing
Life is the prayer
YOUR life
My life
ALL Life
The PRAYER
Answered
HERE
To express
Our truest Self
Soul guided
Soaring
Birthing
Our truest LIFE
A waking DREAM
Manifest
Realized
Here and now
This is YOUR life
Your Sacred gift
Your Prayer
Your Offering
AWE
WONDER
JOY
GRACE
BEAUTY
TRUTH
You
You
You
YOU are the
Offering
Layers uncovered
Flowers blooming
Ever-growing
OPENing
Hushhhhhhhh!
Drop into the
silence
Within
Listen to the BELLS
Ever-RINGing
Living Poetry
Echoing TRUTH
Nature’s Beauty
Yessss…
REMEMBER!
Wake up
Show up
Shower the World
With the
Blessedness
You are
True Freedom
Life Beyond
BLISS
Abounding JOY
VIBRATING
Higher
And
Higher
And
Higher
As the pitch
Of the Bells
Ever-RINGing
Lead us into
All that awaits
US
To be KNOWN
At a depth
That quenches our
Thirst
Nourishes our Soul
Fulfilling our
Destiny
Dropping
Deeper
And
Deeper
Into the WORLD
Within
New Worlds
Ready to SING
Ever-RINGing!
For once we hear
the BELLS
We cannot unRING
them
We cannot NOT hear
them
No snooze button
Perfect Time
RINGing
And
Ringing
Divine scheduling
We cannot go back
to sleep
AWAKE
As never before
Resounding
Reverberating
SWEETNESS
Echoes
From the vast
canyons
Within
We can pretend
We don’t hear the
BELLS
But it takes
Far more energy
To hang on
To avoid the
unknown
Than
To Let GO!
Surrendering to the
sound
Of Our Soul
Taking us where we
couldn’t plan
Where we were
always meant to go
New shores
We rest in the
music
Ever-playing
Recognizing
KNOWing
Our Self
For the first TIME
Again
And
Again
And
Again
LISTEN
To the BELLS
Ever-ringing
They
Are
YOU
The SONG
In YOUR Heart.
Celebrating
Thanksgiving with 3 cherished soul companions, D, LeAnna and Lance, in my
Nashville home, I had an inspired idea to write on the place mats messages to
each of them letting them know how much I love them and what they mean to
me. I also wrote myself a note: Girl,
how could you have ever known that all of your life – all the heartbreak and
all the joy would lead you here into this lifetime where you love life at a
depth you didn’t know was possible…Keep showing up and dancing your happyass
all over this world, shaking your turkey tail feathers because it feels damn
good to celebrate life and to share this joy with all…
LeAnna
came out of the guest bathroom holding my prayer box and asking me about it
saying she loved it and felt drawn to it.
I told her it is a magic box that holds my heart and then, I got
side-tracked preparing my first Thanksgiving feast and LeAnna joined D and
Lance who were playing guitar and singing so sweetly.
This
morning as I made my way out onto the balcony to say GOOOOOD Mornin’ Nashville! with my arms stretched wide open
offering my heart to the day; I kicked the prayer box which was on the
floor. Beauty, my beloved kitty must
have climbed onto the bathroom sink and batted it off. But I knew
with all of me that this was a sign from the heavens to look inside.
I
opened the box and read the prayer I had written January 1, 2001: I want to live authentically and
passionately! written on a tiny ½ inch by ½ inch faded neon pink sticky
note. This was unlike all of the New
Year’s days before when I would write out my resolutions that usually were
motivated by shame believing I wasn’t enough and would be enough if I reached
the goals of the year like: Lose 15 pounds, exercise 5 days a week, run
3 marathons, read a book a week, increase sales year over year 18% and so on. The depths of me knew what I was inviting
tuned into the divine schedule but at the level of personality, my limited Self
was not aware of how profound this declaration actually was.
For
the first time, instead of trying to create a perfect version of my Self in the
year ahead, I wrote a prayer for my life that was grounded in Spirit, the whole
of me: body, mind, heart and soul that knows our life is a living prayer. The bells ever-ringing within me were
waking me up, letting me know it was time to step into a new life, to allow the
songs within me to sing. The sweet sound
of my soul wanting to usher me into parts of me longing to express, to be
counted, to come alive, to free the joy in living this ever-unfolding
adventure, flowing with the winds wanting to take me where I could never have
planned but was always meant to go.
What
a full circle moment for me. Reading
what I had written almost 13 years ago.
And then reading what I had written on my place mat where I claimed the
truth that the whole of my life, every single step, that which I have blessed
and that which I have cursed led me here to this freedom where I live
authentically and passionately unconditionally
present to life; and from this, I love life fiercely and want this for
everyone. I see with eyes wide open –
the eyes of my soul as well as my physical eyes that all of the events, the
experiences, the totality of my human journey allowed me to step into the
dream, my truest Self and truest life awake.
The grace of the bells ever-ringing set me free! The echoes of Truth that I longed to stop! and
hit the snooze button when fear gripped me could not be silenced for the bells
ring and ring and ring so we might know
our Self again and again and again for the first time.
The
invitation to you this day is to Hushhhhhhh! the noise, the busyness of life and go
into the silence within. Listen to the
bells ever-ringing, longing to take you where you could never have planned to go but were always meant to
go. The soul’s journey not cooperative with
the human journey as it lives outside the confines of the conventional life and
linear time. Listen to the bells for
they are YOU! They are the song in your
very heart singing sweetly, ushering you into an authentic life to live the
passion ever-springing until your last breath.
Ahhhhhhhh…
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