I see this page clear, white, new and I write. I'm creating! I first thought about it. I revisited why I began. I looked at my vision wall. I spoke of who I am and I did it. The rest of the story will be completed as I continue.
It is me. The words could not be written without my ideas, my experiences, my action. This is written revelation. The consistency I've needed has always been in me. So in continuing to encourage this action I do the work. I maintain the flow needed to see these black words fill the page with life through letters. Altogether creating for those after me to be inspired in purpose.
Expression has always been a blessing for me. Verbal shares, written thought, movement and dance. Being still in the garden, watching life in the company of my breath. Walking slowly in admiration for the beauty that grows from a seed. All senses glorifying the experience. I give God thanks for every activity of my limbs.
I close my eyes. I breathe in deep. I feel my heart beat. I begin to let go slowly. All in me is calm. My eyes wander in nature and my mind starts the gaze. In that moment of nothingness my subconscious and consciousness meet my spirit and clarify my thoughts. I begin the vision again. I write what I see. I create from within me ThresholdWorld.
It is me. The words could not be written without my ideas, my experiences, my action. This is written revelation. The consistency I've needed has always been in me. So in continuing to encourage this action I do the work. I maintain the flow needed to see these black words fill the page with life through letters. Altogether creating for those after me to be inspired in purpose.
Expression has always been a blessing for me. Verbal shares, written thought, movement and dance. Being still in the garden, watching life in the company of my breath. Walking slowly in admiration for the beauty that grows from a seed. All senses glorifying the experience. I give God thanks for every activity of my limbs.
I close my eyes. I breathe in deep. I feel my heart beat. I begin to let go slowly. All in me is calm. My eyes wander in nature and my mind starts the gaze. In that moment of nothingness my subconscious and consciousness meet my spirit and clarify my thoughts. I begin the vision again. I write what I see. I create from within me ThresholdWorld.
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