I've been thinking: this time really is a magical one. There is a lot of remembering going on. Many are awakening to what it means to be a whole and optimal human being. We see it everywhere.
Imagine yourself as already enlightened, simply waking up to the sparkling amazing truth of who you really are.
Imagine fully knowing the truth of your brilliant light and boundless love—and living AS Light and Love, without exception.
We have played small, more focused on our imperfections and shortcomings, than is serving us. We came here to do big and wonderful things!
I’m ready. I offer my hand to you so that together we fill the world with love, kindness, compassion, joy, connection, inclusion, and oneness--each in our own unique way. It feels so, so good when we do.
We do not become healers.
We came as healers. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become storytellers.
We came as carriers of the stories
we
and our ancestors actually lived. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become artists. We came as artists. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become writers.. dancers.. musicians.. helpers..
peacemakers. We came as such. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not learn to love in this sense.
We came as Love. We are Love.
Some of us are still catching up to who we truly are.
A Simple Prayer for Remembering the Motherlode by Clarissa Pinkola Estes
from The Contemplari manuscript ©2000
