New beginning

She comes into your dreams at night, into your waking moments in life, in times of crisis. She brushes against you like a breeze against the leaves of a tree, causing a soft vibration that moves you from sleep into gentle awareness.

She is nameless and formless till the moment she reshapes your posture and calls you by your essence name. And then she is gone, leaving her eternal mark, even though on one level you forget and resume your habitual posture, answering to a name that belies the depths within.

She is the mystery of soul, the beauty of the unknown.

She stirs the pot of life as an ingredient that changes your chemistry, that asks you to listen with ears from within and see with the eyes of an ocean.

She walks this realm and simultaneously dances with the stars, one with the heavenly music of the cosmos yet tuning into the frequencies of earth.

You may feel this as a beautiful, loving touch, a mystifying conflict, an inability to live a life out of sync with your essence need, till at last you surrender just a little of the illusionary treasure you hang on to, to receive into you the gold of a new breath infused in the colours of her wisdom.

Open to the thoughts that softly sway you away from your inner thinking. Let your head be filled with the scent of blossoms as new possibility sings to you like the beginning of Spring.

And as you sway in the balance, like a child on a swing, may you be refreshed, feeling the wind in your hair, a new beginning in your heart.