5:42am bright bright sunrise from the bluffs of Point Dume in Malibu.
I’m about as airy-fairy as they come. I don’t make sense just because I’m not particularly interested in it. And I have the life I have to show for it. All sunrises and writing and that’s about it.
5:42 sunrise spectacular at Point Dume in Malibu.
5:42am sunrise over Point Dume in Malibu
That which is right is unfolding.
5:42am sunrise over the urban landscape at Marine and 4th Street in Santa Monica.
Grateful for tools like handwriting and laptops but they are not THE THING. The thing may be this marvelous brain behind all of it. This under-utilized organ that can comprehend so much more than we allow into our comfort zone.
5:43am sunrise-NOT from the rugged bluffs at Point Dume in Malibu.
5:42am sunrise-NOT from Modjeska Place in Mar Vista.
5:42am sunrise-NOT in Mar Vista
The moment is always right for exactly what is. I write and write and write, over and over and over and over again. Just enough….another word for joy, enough is. Yes, writing is my job. It is the work I have accepted from Spirit. And I am doing it good enough.
5:43am sunrise-NOT from the bluffs of Point Dume in Malibu.
Seeing how memories take up neurons, but yet we have so many to spare. Still reruns of memories take precious time from our short lives. And fantasy? I like to think it shapes our future but that too takes precious time from our short lives, so we may miss what’s happening right now.
5:42am sunrise-NOT from 59th Street in LA.
Just like that, words may come that change everything. Change the very stuff of life into pearls – which originated from a grain of sand. Get it, get it, get it. Got it, got it, got it…until I don’t. As I live, live, live until I die. Thank You God for this perfect set-up!
5:42 sunrise-NOT over LA from Mar Vista.
My purpose may be to reveal how we make life up. Mostly keeping it exactly as we think it has been. Not getting each moment with its infinite possibilities – its fantasy potential. How dreams may come true and we may fear that more than anything. If dreams may come true, what about nightmares. Better to be safe than risk that possibility. Make it up safe, Make it up the same, the known, well within the boundaries of the comfort zone.
5:41 sunrise-NOT from Modjeska Place in Mar Vista.
Look up and see that the guiding light of a sunrise-NOT cannot be suppressed. Thank you Spirit for continuing to tap on this thick skull – all the protection I’ll ever need.
5:41am sunrise-NOT from the luscious bluffs of Point Dume in Malibu
…just not fulfilling on my purpose, that’s all. But but but, can’t can’t can’t…see the drivel dripping from my nice green pen. Let June 2016 appear on my Timeline as renewal of a mission to shine the light of transformation. Not knowing how. Oh no, never knowing how and going forward anyway.
Perhaps I have a thing or two to say. 1. I make life up. So do you. Better: Do you? 2. I believe we’re here for some divine purpose and I hope that writing is one way I’ll uncover mine. That writing is one way to do it. Dreaming is another.
5:42am sunrise-NOT in Mar Vista from Modjeska Place.
Message coming thru is that I have all the information I need. Maybe obscured at times but it is there. My path is to follow the path that arises as I step in the direction of what seems to be my path.
5:42am sunrise-NOT from Modjeska Place in Mar Vista
Time to learn that thingsland in another’s Universe exactly as needed – there. Exactly fulfilling God’s plan, no matter what my intention…. Seeing oncemore how very tiny we are. How very limited our live are. Yet how essential each and every on is. Tryingto do something bigger than this.
5:44am sunrise-NOT from the bluffs of Point Dume in Malibu.
What can I do about this world today? Shine a light. I’m ready to listen, Lord. To see how very precious a single life is – that it happens at all is a miracle. There were thousands of sperm fighting over the eggs that made us. It’s a miracle anything gets born and survives at all. And if life is a miracle –as life is a miracle – what does that mean? Whatever the hell we make it mean. Nothing more and nothing less. It’s all good. That’s the thing. Fleeting, yes, dying, yes, since the day I was born. The only thing any living being HAS to do is die. And it’s just plain crazy to waste this precious life worrying about that.
5:44am sunrise-NOT in Malibu at Point Dume.
Seeking a clever line to use for a blog. How about “Thank you.” Thank You.
5:43am sunrise-NOT in the fog on Modjeska Place in Mar Vista.
The gift I have to bring is my love of sunrise. A gift I may pass on to others just by showing up. Collecting all of our sunrises to share.The gift I have to bring is my love of sunrise. A gift I may pass on to others just by showing up. Collecting all of our sunrises to share.
I did things because I forgot they were impossible. …Shane Black
5:43am sunrise-NOT at Mar Vista.
Simply see. Neurons fire and fire and fire. Need not hold onto a single one. Let them be. Let life flow. No big deal to be made over anything. And there it is – the sun emerges
To realize one’s destiny is a person’s only obligation. …Paulo Coelho
5:45am sunrise-NOT from the bluffs of Point Dume in Malibu
Let today be the path to a renewed Yoga practice. Need the balance, need the stretching, need the focus. And so I let Bhavani’s class open onto the new.
