That which is right will unfold as it always does, as it is doing right now.
6:03am sunrise over LA from Modjeska Place in Mar Vista.
6:03am sunrise from Marine @ 4th Street in Santa Monica
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July 27 sunrise smiling down on me at Point Dume.
Ultimately we get to choose. Choosing to be safe ain’t it. We’re here for a nano-second and in that nano-second we get to choose great. We get to shine great. Thank you Spirit for this nano-second called my life. No it may not be important to write this stuff down. But it is the job I accepted. And so I sit here and write until this page is filled up. Just because. Like I took that picture of the sun this morning. Just because. It may not really have smiled at me but I’ll write down that maybe it did. Just because.
6:03am smoky sunrise at Point Dume in Malibu.
Can’t just keep writing this stuff. Yes I can. Yes I will. Yes I do. Yes I am….simply me with this job that may never make sense to others. But I can’t even know that if I don’t get out/ let it out/ put it out there.
6:01am sunrise over the urban landscape in Santa Monica
6:00am sunrise at 59th Street and Edgemar Los Angeles
6:01am sunrise spectacular at Point Dume in Malibu.
We are all like electrons dancing around a nucleus. We can only be seen within our bandwidth. From a smaller perspective we huge and from far away, we’re tiny – too far and we become invisible. Yet in my own mind I am the nucleus and oh so significant. NOT. And that may be my greatest comfort. I don’thave to be any bigger of better than I already am.
...I’ll die one day and the day after that the sun will rise. And then one day the sun will die too, transformed into a supernova. And the day after that, as each and every day before, countless suns will rise over countless planets and beings, known only in our imaginations.
5:58am sunrise! on 59th Street at Edgemar in LA.
Time to get interesting. Now or never. Write to complete this page. Not letting that blank page intimidate me, oh no. Fill it, fill it, fill it. Then hand the script off to the next one. So some others may get that they are the writer, actor, director and producer of their lives.
......No man (or woman) ever achieved worth-while success who did not, at one time or other, find himself with at least one foot hanging well over the brink of failure. …Napoleon Hill
5:58am sunrise! on Marine in Santa Monica.
Thursday Lose this mindset that I wasn’t good enough then. That I’m not good enough now toshare my sunrises with or without pearls attached. “Not not good enough” is a pearl in itself. The pearl of the day. I make it all up and so I need only breathe to bring myself back to this 21st day of July 2016. This day I am so privileged to be and to write about being – human.
....Whatever thought has done in your life can be undone with a shift in your awareness. …Michael Bernard Beckwith
5:59am sunrisse! at Point Dume in Malibu
5:57 sunrise! from Marine at 4th Street where I could hear the waves crashing several blocks away for the first time in the 10 years I've been coming here.
Thought I lost my Droid for a time there. Seeing that I am connected always, whether I have the Droid or not. It’s just a tool for connection, not connection itself.....
5:55am sunrise-NOT from Marine at 4th Street in Santa Monica
Spirit called. I said yes. Didn’t know where it was going then. Don’t know where it’s going now. And I say yes.
...The best is yet to be. … Robert Browning
5:57 NOT at the Malibu Pier. Barrelled through the 405 detour to the 90 to Lincoln to PCH to get here.
Watched “San Andreas” last night with Florentine. Seeing all those buildings crumble as archetype. Somehow, one way or another, our structures may crumble. And the message is – Go to Higher Ground.
5:55 am sunrise-NOT from Marine at 4th Street in Santa Monica
Let this day be as it will be. Perfect as it unfolds. But-but-but nothing. The best it can be, perfect in all its imperfections.
5:54am sunrise-NOT on 59th Street in LA
That which is right is unfolding. What if I just post that up any day when I don’t think I have anything to say? That says it all.
5:53am sunrise-NOT at Marine and 4th Street in Santa Monica
Forgot to bring my sparkly green baseball cap to Choir for my Rock Star outfit. Really resisted being a Rock Star. Yearning and burning all these years to BE a rock star. Just don’t want to get caught with my yearnings and burnings out.
.....In the light of a truly freed mind no prejudice can disguise itself as zeal, no bullying can masquerade as leadership, no pettiness can pose as importance. The freed mind will never confuse a sentimentality with a true emotion, an act of violence with an act of heroism, a slogan with a cause. Men and women with freed minds may often be mistaken, but they are seldom fooled. They may be influenced, but they can't be intimidated. They may be perplexed, but they will never be lost… Robert F. Kennedy
5:54am sunrise-NOT over the Malibu Pier
This is the way aging goes. I’m not broken, just advancing. Letting go of the illusion that I must make things happen.
5:52 sunrise-NOT in Santa Monica at Marine and 4th.
At some point in life, there may be pressure to be what one is not. The opportunity then is to takea stand for what’s in you even if, especially when Daddy doesn’t like it.
5:51 sunrise-NOT on Marine at 4th Street in Santa Monica
Perhaps it’s time to resurrect “How to Find the Soul (Using Your Dirty Mind). John deLancie said my movie was improbable. And so it is. It’s about a dream and may have to go beyond improbable to nearly impossible. Thank you, John deLancie. Don’t review. Don’t revise. Don’t rehearse. Just release.
....Dream lofty dreams. In moments of meditation, when you get lost in the joy of what you long to be, you are ascending to the heavens of your own mind. ..Joseph Murphy