Sound Cloud audio link: Remember
|from Nashville's Adventure Science Center 2013|
You're a child of the Universe,
You, you're a star.
You're the tree rooted
yet stretching so tall
You're a divine flower
opening to all.
Filled with whimsy, play and delight.
We are god seeds.
We are the light.
We're here with a purpose, a plan so divine
Small mind cannot hold it.
See with new eyes.
All that has happened
was meant to be.
All that has happened,
now sets us free.
The heartache, the lessons
help us unfold
The greater story we're living.
It's time to be told.
So look over the years
in the patterns you'll find.
Clues to your being.
Keys to your life.
We are here open hearts
in this time so ripe.
Filled with potential in this Solstice Time.
-Dawn, The Good News Muse, 21 Dec. 2013
Are your heart and mind open to remembering who you really are if you're actually more than who you think you are?
Do you allow heartache,disappointment or old story lines to define (and limit) who you are and how you think of your life?
Be curious as to patterns that weave themselves from childhood to your adult life. My favorite place as a child in school was sitting in the floor in one corner of our small library and getting lost in the poetry books with beautiful drawings of flowers and plants. Then around fifth grade, I was mesmerized with "Creepy Crawlers." I could make snakes, lizards and bugs all day with the goop and molds in my creepy crawler kit. It's only been in the last few years that I've realized it makes perfect sense that I would find bugs mesmerizing and beautiful. I can't imagine killing one as to me they're exquisite creatures with as much right to being on earth as I have. The roots of my being in Love with Nature, writing poetry, and valuing bugs lies in my childhood