Do you believe?
Believe in the moment?
Believe in the power of the moment?
where did they go I asked?
those wise words,
those very wise words?
to keep them secure,
I didn't want to lose them,
they were so precious.
I felt insecure for fear of losing
those words,
for fear of maybe losing myself?
My hard earned self?
I became confused,
lost and afraid!
What was I to do I wondered?
I knocked on my door,
I asked, what to do?
BELIEVE
'believe in the power of the moment',
I listened, I believe!
These are my musings on
taking in information,
on absorbing things that resonate with me,
that they go down into the well springs
and remain there until needed?
Until needed to be drawn upon.
I have been feeling an inclination
to trust lately,
to trust that what is needed will be there in the moment?
What do you believe?
For more musings
Visit
Stumbling towards Ecstasy
Recuerda mi Corazon
These are my musings on
taking in information,
on absorbing things that resonate with me,
that they go down into the well springs
and remain there until needed?
Until needed to be drawn upon.
I have been feeling an inclination
to trust lately,
to trust that what is needed will be there in the moment?
What do you believe?
For more musings
Visit
Stumbling towards Ecstasy
Recuerda mi Corazon
Comments
My guiding word this year is "focus" and this discipline actually aids in my belief that what I need at any particular moment will actually be there for me to use - with purpose.
I believe that pictures - or the mood in a picture - can resonate with people, set free some feeling, a certain memory, a yearning. Like the pictures you showed here. They are very beautiful and get right down to the soul.
even when you are looking closely at the fear of losing your way...your photographs are all tied up in serenity, peace, and soul beauty, and arrival.
you are reflective, run deep, your beauty is immediate, and you share your gifts so generously.
i
believe
in
you.....
thank you for the grace that i have found here in your honesty.
i love you sue.
A re-re-reader, I'll keep it bookmarked.
Your photos are amazing. So subtle.
I don't want to trivialize the loss of words, as I have been through this quite recently, and it is devastating. Like losing a limb I suppose.
A very small change in diet actually made a vast difference, and I can now get by without dictionaries in every room.
An Elder, a spirit man, once told me to speak and think with my heart and not my head. He also told me to not look back, as there is nothing back there, it is past. And not look forward, as we don't know the future. But to be right now, this breath. It is all we have and the answers to all you seek can be found this way .
Beautiful post Ms. Foxy.
More Peace
Great stuff.
Peace
We are of one soul lately you and I. My blogpost just before today was about being lost in the wood with Dante's quote and a film by David Whyte affirming that becoming lost is truly the beginning of the real journey when the real work is being done--the discovery of the soul and the heart in a new way that leaves one breathless in search of more discoveries, more journeys and much less afraid I suspect. Look at the beauty you have created here in your quest for Self (the capital S is so important). You have left us a trail of breadcrumbs all leading back to the beauty that is YOU. I am emailing you a link to a lovely poem by David Whyte called Mameen.
Love Always,
Noelle
Thanks for this very conceptual post. Great photos too.
Have a nice day, Boonie