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My heart
My greatest guide
She beats me beat after beat
She synchronized with the heart beat of Mother earth
She speaks louder than any words
And doesn’t judge
As she recognizes how everything just simple is
One day she was born and one day she will die
Connecting to her beat awakens me to the miracle of life
Of the doing in the non-doing
Of unconditionally loving
Of accepting that what ever may present itself in my reality is here to help me evolve
And even the evolving is nothing I can accomplish
I just happens as I go
May the light of your soul illuminate your live in ways you could never imagine to be real

Realizing that real and unreal are men made concepts just like every word I just written down

It fascinates me how words can create a separation between one thing and another thing.

I am no one and no thing yet everyone and everything.

But I am so hardly wired to speak of myself as if I am something, or someone.

Can I just be no one and no thing?

May you approach me the way you are desire to be approached.

Realizing I am just a different reflection of you, mirroring something within you.

Inviting you to fully express yourself as the being you came here to live.

May my expression invite you to fully express.

May we leave behind any form of competition and return to celebration of creation.

Celebration of the gift of life. Uniting our power to bound all forces to create a thriving, abundant, heart and soul centered existence for all beings.

By implementing new ways of living in coherence with the cycle nature of our planet.

Returning to love, divine love, oneness, united divided. And agreeing on not agreeing. Fully honoring and respecting different realities all co existing on the same planet without perceiving one better than the other.

They are all here, as different dimensions, different experiences for us humans to experience what it means to be alive.

What dimension did you come here to create if you could create anything in the whole entire multiverse?

With every breath I breathe
I am reborn again
Looking at the world in childlike wonder
Celebrating whatever presents itself
Unified with the miracle of creation
I am realized
Fully in emptiness
I am
For that is
All that I am

Poem: by me
Book: Hua Hu Ching, The Unknown Teachings of Lao Tzu