Authentic/Conciousness

I dream of a world where we live authentically. Where there is honor and bliss in being real and present. I dream of a world where living as love and freedom is accepted as our birthright.

I can only make this world a reality for me by choosing it daily - in the moments that I am aware enough to see life for what it is. I choose it in spite of how I am seen by others, how uncomfortable I am in the midst of it, or how vunerable I am to all.


Have you ever talked to someone and you got the distinct sense that you were talking to their parents? Their words were from another time and just being repeated - because it's easier to accept and perpetuate what we have been told than to consider what we really, truly, want.


I have a sneaky suspicion that there are many others out there, living a life that was someone elses design. How many people are just going along? Or worse, how many are tolerating their life instead of enjoying it?


What if, just for a few moments a day, we practiced telling the truth - our truth - to someone that we love and trust? What if we practiced even if we didn't know what our truth was - we could start by saying that, perhaps? What if, by that communication, our ability to tell the truth grew and we became more and more comfortable with speaking from our heart. What if we, by this practice, became more connected to our innate intuition.

What if we felt more? More than going through the motions...more than just existing and going on day after day because we have to, for our kids, to get the job done, etc, etc.

What if life could be ecstatic? Ecstatically rich and delicious, fragrant and joyful...could we stand that much awesomeness?

Feel even more. Now.