A vista opens
flowers blossoming
birds flying high
their song reverberating with the call of the unknown
a longing …
a wish to fly higher
to reach into a mystery beyond
there to draw upon magic-new
finding ways to weave it through life
that its touch may find all –
that all may know its touch.

I remember. And I stop.
Feeling the breath flow in, air rush into my lungs
belly expanding, opening and holding.

And I stop. The fragments that were separate gently folding back into place, forming a wholeness.

I breathe out from this completeness
all parts connected in surrender
to be received into greater arms
into a knowing that holds my truth in care.

In this breath
and in each return to its path of awakening …

Breathing in and letting go
Breathing in and letting go

Allow these words to become a rhythm ever moving through you, an eternal flow into which you surrender.

For here, where you come in touch with another way, are you fed precious drops of an awakening to all that is, who you are and what you can give within this vastness.

Here can you begin again, with the echo of a living connection calling you to its source, as you step into the eternal river of transformation, embracing the rhythm of its flow and becoming the flow itself.

In this forever letting go …

What will I say?
Who will I be?
when stillness finds me.

How can I fly?
Where shall I step?
when balance is my way,
my truth and my constant companion.

Why shall I be?

Shall I be here in service to the one ray
that speaks as many voices
that shows as many colours –
that touches upon the truth at the heart of all things
and draws it forth,
there to find itself naked and new.

In the quiet of the morning, still.
In the peace of the evening, still.
Throughout your day, in moments of remembrance, be still.

For these are as guiding lights, each moment a stepping-stone creating a path through the wilderness to a land that exists beyond the shape of your everyday world.

Trust in this process, and take the steps that will see you arrive at the palace of childhood dreams, there to wield a magic that is strong and true – there to find and become the real you.

To move into the unknown takes a tiny effort –
the smallest raising of your gaze
an opening of posture
a deepening of the breath
even as a familiar way beckons you back to comfort.

So do you break a pattern
opening space for something new
inviting in mystery and wonder
holding yourself within the hope of what can be
and reminding the whole of your being
there is always another way.

May you simply be
feeling yourself as energy
energy that expands and reaches beyond habitual ways
bringing the multi-dimensional into your day
bringing together earth and star in growing harmony.

So may you be, simply be …
remembering the breath as it both lifts and grounds you
bringing you back to a growing presence,
a growing stillness.

Here where you begin again,
ever beginning again.

Beauty and joy await
but a breath away.

Peace and stillness are yours
held within the secret well at your heart-centre,
shining an energy that calls to the mind to relax
and your being to quieten
that their fullness may be experienced.

All awaits you
in stillness.

Come with me.

Let us travel deep within
away from the clamouring that skates upon the surface
into the depths where hidden treasure lies
awaiting the touch that will awaken
and bring it back to life
there to shine more fully and brilliantly than ever before
to reflect colours yet to be discovered
to shed light upon the mystery that is your life.

Awaken …

Rise …

Flow into your day
there to offer into each moment a petal of hope
a caress of gentleness
a word of courage
as you take each step in faith
dancing upon the threshold of an opening
preparing to move through
into a world of stillness.