Inspired



This morning when I woke up, I was inspired.  Sometimes inspiration comes as a twinkle of light in mere moments, and sometimes it comes as blaze of fire that burns. I am set ablaze today!  I was able to have coffee on my deck while I watch the North Star fade in the dawn. 

There is never a moment that I’m up before the sun, that I don’t give utter thanks for experiencing its rise.  It just oozes the gratitude.  Maybe that is what unlocks the inspiration; the gratitude.  As I was mentally and verbally talking with God about how awesome he was, and my life IS (no matter how difficult the present set of personal circumstances I’m experiencing)  I was fluttered with the hope of what my life will BE.  In this excitement comes possibility. 

Possibilities are important. Otherwise, the alternative just sucks.   It’s is the spring of hope. The flicker of MORE.

As I was breathing in all my possibilities this morning, a gush of creativity sprung forth today. I was inspired.  It was more than just a little.  I was in alignment, it was an entire flood.  I was overflowing with inspired creativity.  Taking a moment and acknowledging the gift this is humbles my soul.  People go lifetimes without internal authentic inspiration.

The greater miracle is that my life feels like every other planet is in  retrograde.  While I know I am exactly where I am intended, and that my life is orchestrating miracles before me, my present it feels like chaos.  The fact that I’m able to concentrate and receive such inspiration is such a gift.

 So there are two analogies that co-exist.  Fire and Water.  My mind and spirit was set ablaze.  My heart and my imagination were  flooded.  Two very crazy opposed  things can be happening to you at the same time. 

I realize that this is all one big meaningful theatrical production.   Everything and everyone has a role. This week was  the first of fall.  The earth is literally tilting, and everything on it is slowing down.  Even when the world is turning upside down, you can still receive joy.  You can still be in tune with inspiration and creativity.  You can still manifest.

So the next time you feel overwhelmed, remember to breathe, be grateful for the present moment, and get SUPER EXCITED about your wildest imaginations in the future! I promise inspiration is the joy that comes in the morning.

I can’t wait to share some of my wild wild thoughts with you!

Abundance Always!

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