Many things are happening and great change is upon us…

We are always planting seeds, as if in huge gardens, perhaps the gardens of consciousness itself. In giant fields of imagination, always planting seeds…each season growing and harvesting from things planted long ago, that just kept coming up every season, right on schedule, until we may choose otherwise. A lush and fertile place where all things are possible, and we get to choose which seeds to plant. Our lives now, aren’t they really just results of these crops we ourselves have planted? That time has come see what we have been planting, forgive ourselves and anyone that may have advised us to plant seeds that would produce crops we really did not want, clear the fields, tend the soil and plant new seeds. In the end it is only us that can choose to plant new seeds and to nourish other crops, ones that we would like to realize. Let us plant these seeds in fields of faith, to trust the soil, trust the things that naturally nourish and grow them…these things do not come from us, for it the same stuff that nourishes our very body, mind and spirit, that gives us life itself. Always nature is showing us how to live…how to co-operate, how to give. And there is no difference in giving and receiving. It is magnificent to simply watch her go, the grand symphony of life, and to be a part of it.

We may choose the seeds and plant them, though not always get to choose which will grow and which will come to harvest. We plant them, care for them and trust the One that gives all things, being grateful for what does come and enjoying that, not ever worrying about the ones that may not have come or that may parish. There is always plenty…

True power does not come from us, it comes through us. No matter if we are on the adventure of a lifetime or simply sipping tea with a friend at a local spot we are alive with possibility and breathing the same beautiful breath. We are here to express that power, to share, to extend it - not to be it… to simply allow it to flow through. This way we never have to really decide anything, for all things are given in their own beautiful flow; save one simple decision- my will or God’s? In these fields we can plant, trusting whatever she would let grow therein, using only what we need and sharing with our fellow brothers and sisters, which are all things, from a water molecule to the very cosmos itself, and all that is in between, all that is. We become a part of and can see abundance everywhere, naturally… only, where does it all come from? Where do even the seeds come from? Where do these new eyes and ears come from that we may not have known before? Ah, this life….how did it get so sweet? We are loved that much… We can plant our seeds in the fields of faith.

Love and Gratitude