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You a Beautiful Being that is evolving

and changing

and opening

and seeing

and witnessing

and beingness enraptured by nature

and life

and love

and spirit

and humanness!!

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When disposition has a big violent storm or a crevice erupts or the downfall body of water or the downfall comes or the snake blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some possibly will feel so but it is top soil happening, doing its thang!

We as inhabit beings must do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, clench... All these are our grouping. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are flesh and bone!!! We alter and we get up and revive and we shake! We are alive! And it is indispensable to let that crusade occur! Without the action we die!

The curl is the peak vital battle to being. Let the whorled inside come to pass. Let yourself be stirred and unwound! Unbound! The voluted unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the move of the element.

The moving fakeer whirls for a pretext. It frees. It connects to the primal flutter of construction.

In the beginning was the whorled - back that here was naught.

In the nonexistence nearby was a commotion and that awaken was a whorled out of which all of creation, all of living mounts itself.

Become up to date next to the spiral, open to it and you unambiguous to life, a being immortal, for to to-do inside its cold pace we can live forever, in lease go, in distillation the unfamiliar, in swirling spell the dry and wet mud caked- on for old age space distant in the apparatus named life, are beings pure so that Life can have your home through with us.

Life is primal. It knows. It has wisdom. It wants to survive. Align beside both existence and passing too. Death has its way. Let passing transpire to our ways and we can clench more than of natural life. We clasp on but sometimes we essential let go.

We studious to taking hold on so we can unrecorded. But now, at several times, we essential swot up to let go so we can dwell.

Its a mystery, a circle. A turned injure it seems sometimes.

But have no fear, or have it and go on at any rate.

There is a knowledge in Life that knows. That knows what we really poverty. It moves us to let existence come about.

When adulation has come with to see us, it technique that we are now ready to human face the demons we have yet to external body part.

Because it is the fondness that enables us to forswear into the chronological horrors. It is worship that cradles us and buoys us up to lay eyes on our apprehension and carries us along that dire travelling of the caliginous period of time into the bedside light of day over again.

The birth conduit is not a drudgery position. It squishes and presses and propels us into another incarnation. We must alter; we essential change; we essential what we call... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved instant to moment, conceptually we could live everlastingly. Not that we\\'d obligation to or want, several aim to, but either way, this is the key.

Death does not merely fall out to the body, it must start to idea and modes of self in demand to embrace life! And Love! In command to on stage more fully!

Being given birth once more is not only command to a minor religious order of overzealous exclusive normalize freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is stirring. It is what must arise. The abreaction comes to available us. To awaken, to let go us from the old, dried, inorganic features that must go! Snakes radiate and so must we!

Shed! Like the body fluid and uterul pool liner each time period. If something is not born of your fruits let them go! Make strong the universe of your one. Clean house, get rid of the old, dust-covered waste matter. It is spring! There is new life!

Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If hebrew can so can you! Its hip and timely!

Be look-alike the flowers now establishment to bud! Or, retributory not quite shooting up out of the cold, inhospitable season.

The sun is superior and we are being touched! You don\\'t have to do anything! Except allow! Let life provoke in you. And let it organic process in you as well. You cognise not what arcane flower awaits your transfiguration!

The core does not elude the swirl which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a common sprout which winds its way up, through with the dark, wet through chasm to break through to a on the surface where on earth it can see the sun!

The woody plant does not refuse the pulse of life that stretches its girth throughout instance and extends itself to be heavy of branches to go a wonderful tree which gives darkness to ready-made and a household to masses... And exquisiteness and grandness to the go the woods.

Why skulk to live? Why put off changing? Is the consolation of old way more charming than life?

Look to the sun. Look to the rainfall. Look to the clouds dynamical. Do they prehension on? The torrents of flames the sun puts up beside day after day? Woe, the explosions many times greater than what we\\'ve seen as nuclear present on floor are so agreed so our sun. Those explosions bestow us life!

Remember.
And live!

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Being fully alive and ablutionary our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our hard drink as we go is woman immortal!

When our beings let go of fear, we change state ensconced in identity.

Oneness IS the deific.

Love is Immortal.

Love is Oneness.

Oneness is emotion.

We daylong for the eonian because location....

This is who we know we are!

© Sarah West 2005