Just want to convey the fact that yesterday’s post continues to
Draw the intuitive portion of my processor into its magnetic field where
An ever lengthening train of inter-related thoughts is hungrily
Swallowing, digesting and absorbing additional insights into
My long term memory as though my processor’s ever expanding
Scope has need to satiate its hunger for peace of mind by continuing to
Advance my awareness ever more readily toward grasping
Deeper truths, which having ripened on the vine, over time, seem intent
Upon inspiring my sense of courage to challenge my sights to spy
New horizons, which are certain to emerge, one after another, as though to
Entice my mind's eye to grow ever more attentive each time the sun
Comes up high overhead in the sky as though signaling my think tank to
Spotlight the existence of a never ending series of tomorrows, each of
Which serves to warm my soul toward need to satisfy my heartfelt
Desire to digest each morsel of emotional nourishment, which, having
Been intuitively absorbed ever more deeply into my growing sense of
Self awareness, taps into my processor’s natural acuity to readily
Strip away at each next misperceived layer of undeserved guilt, which
Has denied my spirit the lightness of being to rejoice over love’s
Bountiful blessings feeling free of the primary inner conflict, which had
Erected a wall of silence, born of my childhood fear of
Emotional abandonment, based in my self-incriminatory, imperfect
Unworthiness to receive love, which had seemingly solidified
My defense system's need to construct a false front of emotional security so
As to mask my repressed fear of feeling myself set adrift through life’s roughest
Rapids without so much as a paddle, which, had someone handed one to me
I’d most likely have raised above my head to strike myself with harshly for being
Imperfectly human rather than humbling my ego to think to ask for
Directions concerning how best to put the paddle to good use so wisely as to
Captain my sturdy craft to head straight for the shoreline where an intuitive sense
Of mindful (rather than pretensive) emotional security awaited to embrace
My connection to wholeness home—and with today’s positively focused
Constructive attitude clearly expressed, thank goodness, we find ourselves
Cruising down the river of life, one day dawning at a time, just like
Insights lining up, each one stringing itself alongside the last while
Eagerly awaiting the next as though our think tanks were meant to calmly collect
And string together a colorful set of deeper truths worn lightly to replace
The heavy yoke of undeserved guilt that serves to add extraneous 𝓦𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 to
Life’s most contradicting brain teasing puzzle pieces until a child's smarts
Grow up and are put to the test of thinking out of the box so as to rearrange
Those puzzle pieces in such an intuitive manner as to draw forth
Bigger pictures that serve to guide your mind and mine toward identifying
Each piece of childhood’s wide-eyed assortment of emotional baggage that doth
No longer weigh down our spirits’ need to soar mindfully above
The bellowing, negatively focused, unmerciful attitude of self demeaning
Condemnation that’s pointedly indicative of the reflective effects that inherently
Keep our smarts stuck in the mud, duking it out with the classic power struggling
Side of human nature, where your inner beast and mine (which reside deep within
Our brain stems) await to be unshackled from our walls of denial so as to
Bite, prick, pierce, pinch, punch, kick box, wrestle and scratch beneath
The surface of any good person’s peace of mind who so much as dares to stand
In our way of satisfying natural needs that having remained unmet, tend to
Grow so insecure during childhood as to advance toward overbearing
Proportions during adulthood until deeper truths, traveling credibly through
Insight-driven intuitive pathways, carved painstakingly into our brains, speak
Clearly and patiently so as to guide your think tank’s readiness and mine to
Come together, one bite-sized deeper truth at a time, thus offering
Your heart's desire and mine answers to classic questions left in the dark until
Each next deeper truth is freed to shine forth from within the complex depths of
Two old souls, both grown so naturally bold as would a pair of sunbeams, offering
Both think tanks sound reason to see need to muster the courage and
Humility to break through the bonds of silence imposed by dark clouds of
Childhood’s resurfacing fear of re-experiencing the irretrievable loss of
Parental emotional rejection, thus gifting a good person such as you prove to be with
The emotionally matured sense of readiness to rouse your intuitive powers to
Speak as naturally and freely to my heart as clearly as mine patiently continues to
Honor the magnetic field that draws my processor toward 'speaking'
My deepest truths so calmly as to gently penetrate your mind’s defensive wall of
Denial behind which I feel the depths of your heart, soul and spirit
Breathing me in, day after day, while I ask to receive nothing in return for
Being there for you until your natural sense of readiness to voice
Your heart's deepest desire emotes as freely from within
Your soulful sense of emotional security as is true of mine—
Ohhmm ...
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