Each day, we Rise

Some days I forget that each day we rise.
Sure we have to want to be Rising in the first place, but given that, we Rise!

Even on the day that steps go down in our experience, we are on a path rising up to more than we have been.
What wonders we have given ourselves to know.
That in Each day that we move, we move forward, usually knowing so.

What beauty we have all given ourselves,
that we can see the progress and love we are
whenever we choose to look and see.

Beauty is the natural nature of our lives. A wonder.

Give me the humility, to know the love that surrounds me and even is generated within me.

The Bridge, a Tranquil Crossing?

As I like to think of it. . .

The crossing to any place or state of mind is always a time and space of two worlds present in one consciousness. And how well do you allow two realities to be true at the same space and time moment? For all of us a question with many shades of truth. Looking at the scene above I like to see all my crossing moments in such a tranquil setting of serenity.

It isn’t true, but I like to think of it that way just the same. So, there we go, a false hood, held in a truth, that isn’t the whole story of what is. Many a mind and time has such places of paradox and confusion as part of the whole truth.

When we learn to know the truth in moments of paradox, we have learned to learn in a reality that knows more than we will ever know at one moment. But it is a truth of our unique conciseness that we can find meaning in many moments of apparent disintegration which our consciousness is able to see great value and evolution within.

So, todays question. . . How well do you allow confusion to be a teacher of the new and not an excuse to give up what you know. . . How well do you let a moment of “insanity” give you previously unknown perspective and then revelation?

When we allow within ourselves space for the unknown. . .

We become knowers of great knowledge and hope. . .

It all is good, When we see good

I had a bad day today. It was BAD.

Losses feared, became losses.

Time spent has been sent behind me for today and the work done in that time, gone to "NO" use.

It's been a bad day.

NOW, what will I see? If I'm continually looking back, well, it's still a bad day.

"Turn Around" a song of changes in reality.

Now, I get it.

I'll turn around and when I'm through spinning I'll be facing a beauty, expected to be seen.

Whirling Mystics, spinning to joy.

In my mind, I can spin and find a new JOY.

NOW, the challenge. . .

Choose to spin