And so as we pave our way into this existence, daring to take on a form, Let us not think it is a permanent thing, Something to forever hang on to and BE. For, as the path is a path, we are a path, one of many, leading into varied roads of existence. The path winds, gets worn, gets blown away, overgrown, until sometimes it is indiscernible. Our job, our way, is to strive to make the indiscernible, discernible, finding that inner path we have brought “down” here, our contribution to the whole and wholeness of humanity and this existence. […]
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Go deep into the waters of the unknown, Plunge yourself into the engulfing stream of life, And Free Float. Let the current take you, To your heart’s desires, to your deepest longings, to the dangerous edge of the unknown, the uncharted, the unseen. Release your fear and replace it, With Blind Trust. Be confident in your smallness and hence, Your Majesty. Dare fear – for the chance of Freedom, Go Deep and wander in the tensions, never ending your search… Go Deep. copyright Rhonda Joy Eagle, 2010
Once upon a time, there was a lovely little girl with golden blond hair that flowed down her shoulders in ringlets. The little girl was born with a great gift – the gift of colours, fairies, voices and many worlds of wonder. Her parents loved her so and when she was very small, they would travel with her as she told her tales of wonder. But as she grew, all the people around her would frown and cluck their tongues when she told her tales. Nobody would travel with her anymore to her magical places. “There are no such things as […]