I found this private Message from Spirit Morning Musings in my computer to-day. They are usually hand-written, so I was surprised hey hey, to see them re-appear, 5 months later oh dear.
It is a poem it seems, time to Remember awhile, so today I shall share, with not a care in the air.
Poems they come, up high from above,
once out of the “high”, often life challenges re-appear.
Yet here it is … for all to ponder, a Sunday Shift brought on from up yonder,
and it was a kids request, to attend that day, as my truck and the road, often sufficed for this vice.
Enjoy the musings …My Shift of Remembering Easter Sunday to-day.
April 23, 2019
Have you ever felt Spirit – take you through a life review?
A walk on the earth, from now back to your Birth? It’s interesting to See…through Spirit’s eyes in this sense…your life was indeed, full of wonder and tense.
There are so many things I love about my life in the now… Spirit is showing me at 2:27 am. how.
As I light a candle and prepare to write … this time .. Just for me….Just for Fun…not having to show anyone.
Spirit was playing with me this morning, having me stop and turn around, and look and see where I’ve been…allow a breath and give in.
More ideas flow in, posting a video is my part, as my heart springs open all gushy and tender.. a 2 am bender….
To inspire and serve …my Sensitive Herd,
Spirit says Stop – And suggests all the videos …already at the ready,
Videos of me in pea gardens and cherry orchards alike , giving tidbits of tips, while we walk and hike. My 11 year old son, holding the old small video camera, in a time before, the iphone was galore.
Oh ya and then there was the 2012 with Love and Hope … riding my most patient, kind and willing horse, “Al Barock he was named”, riding bareback in my native jacket…trusting the process was the game….trusting my steed, while offering this program to others ….
Now it’s 2019 …. The message is the same… as we spiral on our journey’s…we’re all really not tamed…perhaps more lessons and yes, less blame.
We’ve shifted and yet … our essence hasn’t changed. Our spark and our drive …are truly Alive.
Videos of Iridology and science, your eyes show your Soul, it’s like Spirit is taking me …through my own life here ya know.
Stop and look back, See how far you have come?
Like the horse and the wind – the journey of Love will surely win?
Look back and remember, how far you have come. Evolution isn’t a solution … a mystery of within.
Rest for a minute, as your journey was long and sometimes cumbersome,
Look back and be glad, yes you did answer the call..
And as there is always more, more helping and creating, one person is enough, don’t make it so rough.
The Lie of not enough, cannot sustain even the toughest of tough.
Spirit always provides, and when a rest stop is needed, it is wise to be heeded.
In this moment of review, I feel whole and content. The earth journey seems long, yet look how RICH is the ascent!
Kids~ family~ friends~ work~ animals~ passionate living and cash.
Before dieing as we know~ is right here ~ in the dash!
It is rich and rewarding…. In the Living itself.
Look forward they say … horses never look back…
Yet at the end of the last day, we will all look back.
And what we see of our life …will be fully enjoyed … you did well my dear friend… you did splendid indeed.
A rest stop is nice … before saddling up again… as ahead there is more, as there is always …TOO MUCH to ignore.
Too much life to live, on this short time on earth. We must know this which is …why we run straight ahead.
A book to be written, a young horse to be broke,
Perhaps grand kids one day, and more joy, fun and play.
Stop and Look back, you’ve run a good race,
All you have won, as none can you erase.
It is in running the race, the rat race we say, that is the magnificent
Life ~ you were born here to Play.
Always a new day, a new adventure to conquer, the horizon is vast, the sun is up at last.
Out of the darkness of night, or the dark night of the soul,
From dark into Light,
Not ego and fakeness,
a true heart may be broken, yet never forsaken.
We walk through it all.
At the end of the day, look back and rejoice,
Your pitter patter matters most,
it’s a haul, there is no wrong way y’all,
Just ride into the sunset, and simply push re-set…
BEing You is all,
Easter Sunday in Creston, an inner shift has renewed,
. The priest was so joyful, his heart could be heard.
Sprinkling each of us with Holy Water, speaking of Mary Magdeline and Jesus absurd,
St. Francis and Peter … he embodied the Eucharist, and the true message of Love, was refreshing purest.
2 ducklings by my side, eyes open and wide, there’s no doubt when God hit …
Something inside got Lit.
You are not a mis-fit,
You are lovely to the core, Relax and receive …the Blessings they are yours to embrace, relax breathe and be great.
Walk gracefully and quiet, one person is enough. The ripple of one, expands all the way out,
Far unto the land, far into the future, no end to be found.
Your ripple is natural, it goes where it will,
Look back and Be glad, happy hearted with ease…God always provides, always has indeed.
Relax and look back, your journey of success.
In Spirit and Soul, Eternity rests.
A cowboys deep love … a heart broken and tattered, tears of regret, it all matters.
A childs eyes of sadness – where is love in this madness?
And you wonder with query, why am I so weary?
Rest my old soul – the journey is rich – horses and healing , a wagon to hitch
So much still to do….the fun of dancing and twirling around are for you too.
Visiting friends and laughing, no where to run to, ….just a lemonade and porch, More memories to create.
Ahh yes this is the life, a memory … or three …
If only we remembered … we can simply BE.
Writing just for me just for Fun …don’t have to tell anyone.
It’s 3:33 …I think I will have a coffee .. just one cup …leads to the song…Just One Look…that’s all it took baby, Just one look.
I open the lid of the coffee pot, and it’s set and ready to turn on…
My son got it ready …ahh how sweet he’s so strong …
In sharing His love, right through him from above.
Receive glory and ease, says Spirit out loud, EnJoy and Relax …soon you’ll be engulfed in a crowd.
Standing steady and true … like old yeller would do … Rest and be proud, you are living out Loud!