Juste être

Juste être tendre Juste être vrai Juste être heureux le jour entier par Juste être charitable Juste être léger Juste être doux comme un enfant

Awareness

Changing the outward dream is not an option unless you are aware that you are dreaming. 

I remind myself often, "This is just a dream".  Then I think to myself, "I can do magic here, just like in my sleeping dream world".  When you realize you are dreaming, a world of possibilities opens up before you.  When you realize you are dreaming the way you see the world changes dramatically. 

You are a dreamer, dreaming the world you live in with your thoughts.  If you are not happy with your dream, choose better thoughts.

"I" The Universe

I am the Microcosm of the Universe.

I find it so amazing that one cell in my body small enough to fit on the tip of a pin is capable of creating an entire, intelligent living being.

If one cell is capable of creating something so amazing, what about the other billions of cells in my body?

We contain within us billions or even trillions of  intelligent living cells, each one containing all the knowledge and information necessary to create human life.   Each cell it's own universe just waiting for us to become aware of its presence, waiting for us to become aware of the infinite knowledge and possibilities we are capable of manifesting into our dream.

I the Universe

The Galactic Night

Here I sit in the Galactic Night as the illusion of time passes by. 

Watching the Moon and Stars I sigh, here in the Galactic Night.

What is it that keeps my gaze and attention here in the darkness of night.

Could it be that I wait with the others, for the sweet promise of Light.

by Theresa Castia

Garden of Delights

My organic garden brings me so much joy!

I am growing:  zucchini, cucumber, yellow squash,

tomatoes, potatoes, cauliflower, broccoli,

several varieties of peppers

more peppers

pole beans, fava beans, cantaloupe, honeydew melon

water melon and pumpkins.

The Gardener's Morning
The robin's song at daybreak
Is a clarion call to me.Get up and get out in the garden,
For the morning hours flee.

I cannot resist the summons,
What earnest gardener could? 
For the golden hours of morning
Get into the gardener's blood.

The magic spell is upon me,
I'm glad that I did not wait;
For life's at its best in the morning,
As you pass through the garden gate.
- Howard Dolf

Thank You Mom for Thinking of Me

She had a thought

the thought was a doorway

the thought manifested

the door opened 

and life began.

Dreaming

The light hit my face

filled my soul

I dreamed a better dream

woke up still dreaming.