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Living in trust of our soul, Leading the way, And enjoying the ride. Listening to ourselves, Our intuition, And following through. Allowing, being conscious, Recognising the process. Being grateful to things just falling into place. It all comes from our listening, Asking and waiting, For all that we need to fall into place, Naturally. It is about, Not abandoning ourselves, Staying true to ourselves, Recognising our journey, And our responsibility to ourselves. We are not here to live in justification, To gain acceptance and approval from another, Or to seek appreciation, Or gratification. That is all part of the illusion. We all have to recognise, Our strength and commitment to ourselves, To dig deep and feel our own power within, To breathe and live our life. By allowing ourselves to live for ourselves, Allows others the opportunity to live their lives, For themselves. Like a ripple, It all starts from within, And spreads out to all around, We just have to allow and trust.

In the letting go the need, To prove our worth, We are letting go our need, To prove, to judge, to compete, Against ourselves and others. In this moment, Will bring a contentment, A sense of peace and humility, Of ourselves. In this, there is a deep respect and understanding, Of our own existence and our being, Allowing us to live in our consciousness, With a renewed awareness of ourselves. This knowing, comes from deep within our soul, The knowing we were all born with, Of our purity and love, Bringing each of us an acceptance, Our acceptance of our self. Giving us all, our opportunity to breathe freely.

How do we work? We are not a kettle or a toaster, Or a robot, There is no off/on switch. So what makes us work, Yes, we have a heart, a brain, lungs, Blood, a skeleton, But if you stop and think about it, How do we exist? Human nature is exquisite, It is fascinating, How we can create ourselves, Within our own beings. We are all born of the same way, We all have a different perspective on life, We are born of a similar physical appearance, Yet we are all different. Some of us are born and live, Well and healthy, Others live a life of physical ailments, Struggle and challenges. Some of us live a blessed and comfortable life, A life of fortunate circumstance, Some live a life of crime, Destitution, corruption and abandonment. Why is life on this earth, So challenging and so difficult for many, Yet we all have the same attributes, To our human form. We all come in different shapes and sizes, With a different understanding of how life is, Yet from the outside, We are all very similar in appearance. Living our life, in our physical reality, We lose sight of our

Without it we wouldn’t exist, When we are born, The first thing that happens to us, Is our bottom is slapped, To make us breathe. We may be male or female, Who we are is our identity, It is not what we are. We are not our profession, That is what we do, It is not what we are. We get so caught up, In our daily lives, Striving, achieving, stressing, What is it all for? All we have to do is breathe, Everything else is irrelevant, In the scheme of our life, Without breath, there is no one. Yet for many, our bodies breathe for us, And we often do not even think about, Our breathing, Or the importance of it. We breathe in, we breathe out, In our respecting our breath, We are respecting ourselves, And our relevance. We breathe, We are our breath, We are our love We breathe out our love. As we breathe, Like a pebble in a pond, It ripples out and touches others, Never underestimate, The power of our energy and our breath.  

Live and know how to, Give your magnificence to you, Know it, feel it, be it, At every moment. We are like a jigsaw, We are all a piece of the puzzle of life, We all have a purpose, Just by being here. Whether we sing or dance, Are the CEO of a company, Have 10 children, Or spend all day in bed, We each form a minute part of this magnificence, That has a relevance beyond our understanding. From the moment we are born, We become separate from our knowing, We lose our sense of our purpose, Often spending our lives in our own competition, Searching for our significance. We listen to the opinions of others, We justify our existence by what we see, In our self and in others, Living in our own judgement of self. Every now and then we may catch a glimpse, Of what we remember, Then our minds get in the way, Bringing in doubt and fear, Allowing the need to belong to take over. We just have to know, We are our own magnificence, We are our own uniqueness, And without us being here, The puzzle would not be complete.

Yesterday I wrote about being our bloom, Today, I opened up Spotify, And a suggestion popped up, Joy Oladokum, ‘In Bloom’, There is a message in this, I am, We are, ‘In Bloom.’ I was then making a fried egg for breakfast, In the white in the pan, There was a heart, Showing me confirmation. As I was walking along the beach tonight, Thinking about the writing of this post, There was a crow, Standing right beside me, As I was writing my post in my head, He made a loud ‘caw’, Confirmation. Just now as I was writing this, A gecko chirped, confirmation, We have to be in our listening and awareness, To the many messages there are around us. We are all energy, We are all connected, We just have to be open to the messages, That are given to us every moment, of everyday. We all have to know we are stronger than we think, We all have to understand, Everything is presented to us, When we are able to receive it, We are only given what we can handle. Never dismiss or deny you, You have the strength and the courage, To attend to whatever is