Wandering

Wandering in the desert of life
curiosity peaking the depths from within
Boiling heat giving rise to a continual mirage
Aimlessly wandering

Once lost, eventually found
Deep within in sweet hills of sand
Sinking only when the pace slows, one foot in front of the other
Aimlessly wandering

What if we have it all wrong? What if we began to ask the questions we have always wanted to ask? What if the answers are being given faster than we can absorb? If only, validation and clarification were so easily obtained… Ah, but in one way it is.

Those nagging thoughts, circulating once again bring rise to question yet to speak the words would imply I no longer believe in what once was and can no longer be. The truth comes from such a depth, we feel the intensity, mistaking its power as something to fear, rather than embrace. What if this is how we are kept as minimal human beings, complacent with our limitations as if we had no other choice?

If we were all standing in one place for too long the sand would eventually consume us, therefore we move our bodies without further thought to avoid the consumption. Why do we allow our core/truth to be so easily consumed without further thought? Movement is always required when growth is expected, yet we attempt to make progress standing still.

Gather up those thoughts you would never speak, sit with them as if they were your friend, your truth, your messages from another dimension. Listen to the patterns, accept what they bring and embrace with gratitude, as this is where we begin to recognize how far we have to dig ourselves back to the surface.

Upon surfacing know the mirage as if you have created its essence and power yourself. This knowledge will activate your awareness to the power you have arrived with and contain within your being. This power and knowledge combined yields opportunity to create beyond anything we could ever imagine, we must first find the surface from which we have slipped away for so long.