Like wind,
Just air,
gently,
Yes, ever so gently,
Caressing you,
As a kiss,
Blown directly to you,
From that perfect essence,
That with our child like minds,
We refer to,
As God.
So,
Peace baby.
J
Like wind,
Just air,
gently,
Yes, ever so gently,
Caressing you,
As a kiss,
Blown directly to you,
From that perfect essence,
That with our child like minds,
We refer to,
As God.
So,
Peace baby.
J
There really is no reason to worry at all.
Everything, everything is already taken care of.
It’s all in motion.
So rest.
Give up the fight.
It’s ok.
You cannot change a thing.
You’re just going for a ride.
You don’t even have to hold on.
Stop worrying.
Rest.
Go with the flow.
Like a leaf on a river.
I will make you a promise.
The moment you really let go,
everything will work out.
You will see that all your struggle,
was for nothing.
Just sit still.
Do nothing.
Rest.
Sit in silence. You can sit anywhere you like. You don’t have to sit with me. The silence near me isn’t any better than the silence over there or anywhere else for that matter. Sit where you want. Are you paying attention to the wind? Watch it in relationship to your own level of depth. It is like a moving secret that carries with it an intimacy with the infinite. Love brings with it this sweet caress. The toy is sitting still in the corner of the room. It is not demanding attention yet the child is compelled to look at it. The toy does not expect a decision but the child considers. Shall we play? At the parade, for only a moment, the veil slipped off the face of the young princess. As others scurried away, a lonely beggar gazed in awe. Then he approached the guard offering his head. No matter how thick the wall is, if we consider diligently we can usually find a door or a gate. It is always there. Or perhaps you could go another way. The end of a war rarely means peace. The brutal manipulation just seems to be finished and someone gets their way.