July News – Leaving Illusion in the Past
Greetings All,
Happy deep summer (for those of you in the western hemisphere) and greetings of warmth to all. This is a great time to be on this planet. Many of you may not think so, but it is. There is much going on to bring about change and transformation happening over these summer months. With two eclipses past us now and the major planets moving throughout the skies to make for us to really get down and dirty doing the inner and outer work to bring in permanent changes, well, it is happening. The largest theme I keep seeing is issues of illusion being brought up to the surface the be released to the light, to the winds forever.
What kind of illusions? One common one is self loathing or self abuse. When there is issues in your core of self sabotage coming in over many times one must eradicate that need for addictive patterns to be present in our lives to make our lives unhappy. Self sabotage comes in in many forms. It can be thinking one has no worth to find right work or right relationship. It can draw the wrong kind of people to you. It can make you feel unloved and alone. It can make you abuse your body and not take care of the temple that houses your soul. It can be standing still in a barrage of over thinking and not moving forward. These are the issues that are being asked to change for good. It is an illusion that we are not whole and good in the house of the self that holds our purpose and our dreams . It is an illusion that we have no hope in our lives or our dreams or our communities. Anything that tells us other wise is coming from the wrong source and not THE Source. If you have a need to drop to your knees in deep surrender or to scream at the wind or to cry for no reason that you can tap into, you, my friends, are not alone. Be not afraid for what work you DO get done on getting old issues of fear and guilt, greed or lack, rage or abandonment out of you right now will be worth the work in ways you may not even know how good. What comes to those who are not afraid of the let go, is the vail of suffering internal or external is lifted and they see the light of a thousand new brilliant mornings waiting to be greeted with prayer, song and gratitude. The efforts you make during these lunar cycles of pain or lessons (be they known or unknown consciously) will be worth all the work. You must let your free will go to the side and ask the Universe the great question..”So, what do YOU see as good for me??” Be the eagle in the tree looking down on your circumstance with out judgement on it and SEE, feel and hear what you have not been doing to find your happiness. Then jump into a new way of be-ing. What is lost right now if done with a prayer of goodness is worth the losing. All is gain in the Heart of universal consciousness. The answers you seek are waiting deep inside you. They are there and will always be. Ask for help in finding that inner awareness. Stop. Listen. Look. Be aware. Turn of the electronics and go out side or lay on your back and just breathe and count to 10 and listen and be peaceful daily and begin to FEEL the change that needs to come for you to find your core truth to your happiest work, love, body, family healing, play or song. It is right there waiting. And others that have done the same will find you! There are many who are doing that to find our one unity of heart with the hope that the feeling of sorrow becomes one of a whole community of love, based on non judgement or trust and faith. If you watch too much negative media or listen to too much negative talk, well, your choice will be to either follow or separate from course of negative, painful thinking. Thoughts become things, you must remember that, so it is best to align with thoughts created on love, hope and heart centered compassion. For self and others .
Let go. Let go finally of the parts of your past that no longer bring you anything you desire. Let go of unwanted dogmas that you have been carrying or that you have created . There is someone waiting to love you right as you sit here reading this. It is pulsing outward with a dream of greatness of wanting of love. It radiates in wishes for your love. It is you and all around you. Deserve the good changes. Deserve the compassion for self and others. For sea and animal, for colors of all skins, for your body cells, for those you have lost, for those you have yet to meet. Love it. Love yourself enough to say ” Thank you God that I now move forward to the new way with an open and joyful heart. Bring on the LOVE! ” Let all illusions go and fly with your freedom in your hand.
I open up my heart to you all and send you all a prayer of great light and blessings for days and nights filled with abundance for you and all you are, and those you love. And for a widening circle of compassion for the earth we live on and all its inhabitants and elements.
with humble gratitude
Sarah
a poem of great loveliness…
There is joy
in all:
in the hair I brush each morning,
in the Cannon towel, newly washed,
that I rub my body with each morning,
in the chapel of eggs I cook
each morning,
in the outcry from the kettle
that heats my coffee
each morning,
in the spoon and the chair
that cry “hello there, Anne,”
each morning,
in the godhead of the table
that I set my silver, plate, cup upon
each morning.
All this is God,
right here in my pea-green house
each morning
and I mean,
though often forget,
to give thanks,
to faint down by the kitchen table
in a prayer of rejoicing
as the holy birds at the kitchen window
peck into their marriage of seeds.
So while I think of it,
let me paint a thank-you on my palm
for this God, this laughter of the morning,
lest it go unspoken.
The joy that isn’t shared, I’ve heard,
dies young.
welcome morning – anne sexton
There is joy
in all:
in the hair I brush each morning,
in the Cannon towel, newly washed,
that I rub my body with each morning,
in the chapel of eggs I cook
each morning,
in the outcry from the kettle
that heats my coffee
each morning,
in the spoon and the chair
that cry “hello there, Anne,”
each morning,
in the godhead of the table
that I set my silver, plate, cup upon
each morning.
All this is God,
right here in my pea-green house
each morning
and I mean,
though often forget,
to give thanks,
to faint down by the kitchen table
in a prayer of rejoicing
as the holy birds at the kitchen window
peck into their marriage of seeds.
So while I think of it,
let me paint a thank-you on my palm
for this God, this laughter of the morning,
lest it go unspoken.
The joy that isn’t shared, I’ve heard,
dies young.
welcome morning – anne sexton
Tags: Change, community, compassion, ecplise, healing, Illusion, media, Sarah Winslow, summer
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