I know here in Sonoma County there has been the lackluster accomplishments of the Sun lately, making me feel as though most people have disengaged from having the transitional experience both in mind and body, as we make our perpetual spiritual transformations from place to place. These moments are necessary to realize where we are, not just as personal individuals, but as a collective soul, one immersed in several preoccupations with destiny herself. Is the clamor about us brought on by our prescence here insisting on rhetoric to define the possibilities on this God Given existence on earth, or is it part of the day to day shenanigans that comes with the passing of time participating with Mother Nature in all her glory.
This is that question that pops up every so often in the minds of Mortal Men, dawdling in their own selfish fortitude's, whether or not we are left to our own devices, or subject to some abject fate, predestined to put us into harm's way. Again, I beg the premise that we are not only what we eat, but the majesties that are bequeathed to us when we promulgate those situational outcomes when we make these wonderful conscious decisions to disrupt our static lives.
It is a glorious thing then, when those challenges came face to face with their masters, and oh so delightful when we find those rainbows and don the wings of the Angels that we so fervently want to have access to the flights of fancy when we meet those challenges head on, and somehow, with the Grace of God, pull threw to see the light peaking through the clouds to bathe us in the warmth of knowing things have been solved and we can move on to similar experiences in the near future, to continue to evolve for reasons unknown to most of us, for most of our lives. Go forth my Little Brave Ones, into the waves of the future, with fortitude and anxiousness, leaving no stone unturned, without the fear of reprisal, but more so, with the Joys, Laughter and Dancing that comes with a Job Well Done and a Life Well Lived.
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