The Music Is Just Starting

“Apparently, the healing energies are everywhere in the air as in a special WI-FI-field. But to be effective, they need a human being as a medium to lend them body and voice for a few minutes. Then the healing powers begin to work with gestures and sounds.” ~ Dr. Karl-Heinz Rauscher

Be aware of the power of sound vibrations in setting intentions and in manifesting. ~ Victoria Stuart

I’ve been embracing my shadows
and learning that love is precision.
I sing out my intentions
in the depths of meditative space
and the reverberations are shattering
my ways to cope. My family
and friends are used to my indulgence;
I’ve allowed them to ride roughshod
over my best interests, because isn’t
that what loving means? Now they are
afraid I will deprive them of my presence.
Ironic, since this is the first time
I have even seen the ground
let alone been able to stand mine.
In this new space opened by my desire
to be in the next level of relationships,
I acknowledge my instinct to flee
the mess and confusion, the seeming
disrespect. Even so, it is my honor
to present myself all decked out
in my new shades. Drumming and chanting
my new mantra:  I belong here.
I celebrate this imperfect
now, unsettling enough that my
ancestors are rolling in their graves.
That’s a good sign; the fresh air
will disintegrate secrets they have hidden
and free us all to play.

Inspired by The Daily Word Prompt: Deprive

Inspired by the Rag Tag Prompt: Indulgence

I recycle 2016 Daily Word Prompts

Inspired by the Daily Addictions Prompt: Cope

Surf’s Up

You want so desperately,

not clear that to want

means to be needy

or destitute, to experience the lack.

You are poised and aimed

in the exact opposite direction

of the images on your vision board.

Do you think I am a magician

with tricks up my sleeve?

When I pull off the obscuring

veils — with a flourish, I admit —

you stare in disbelief.

The responsive universe

is aching to vibrate

to the ringing sound

of your intention.

Stand in the place

where you don’t know

what you don’t know,

the place where impossibility

lives, where your heart swims

in the river of true love.

Let your voice echo

as you proudly proclaim

what you know can never happen,

given the facts as you see them

right here, right now.

Say:  I am.  I have.  I do.

This is how we manifest.

Declare and then release.

And open yourself for the incoming

tide.  Wax your surfboard

for the wild ride ahead.

Inspired by The Daily Word Prompt: sleeve