Growth?

Journeying as an observation versus a mission spawned from competition?

Is there a path forward in this World where we’re taught to chase after versus en-JOY-ing the adventure of hearing inner communication?

The path recently has traveled many new ways…the roots stayed connected even though the soil medium has witnessed change.

From California and the smoggy city of LA, to the corn fields where all things seem to stay the same, even amongst seasonal change.

Back in the California state.

A state of mind this coastal state.

No chasing, no costume wearing, a naked self, digging to find the inner self.

Each day now starts the same, routine scheduled as the striving extends.

Time escaped me, no more hours for writing pages and pages about each day.

Emotional sways, finding it’s not always easy to remain connected to natures’ waves of effortless sane.

Is that what development of self has to say?

Rise to the occasion and match the energy which lifts vibrations, instead of weighing on the heart which words to say?

Learning lessons, seeking a path of academic questions and equations?

Experience they all say.

Followed the paved path, now not sure what the ground’s bricks say.

I wished and prayed…

Found myself as another odd ball each day.

Inclusive the words say, development and social…those are the words of the new days.

An inner I still seeks to find a way…through the future which will eventually roll out each day.

”Breathe nature,” still whispers, as the trees pray each day.

Hold me in light, package the peace of compassion, emotions which always remain.

A camp on the hill

A place where so many words sway.

Can you speak the verbal communication that lives in the in-visible heART rays?

Trial and error the scale of balance remains.

Feeling each day, hardly a chance to imagine what song each heart beat plays.

Immersed where the heART plays, purpose is all that can sustain.

Spiritual play on the ignition.

Stuck with the intention of the heart’s costumes and the roles left for us on our human play, this life stage.

Imagination, divine communication.

A journey towards the purpose of inner wills, coalition over competition.

Can the stage play of human play, still be re-written?