So Unbearably Human…
So Exquisitely Divine.
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When was the
Last Time
You
Moved?
I mean—
Moved.
Like,
Relocated.
Like,
Looked
At the stuff
Around you,
And considered,
Piece
By
Piece…
The choice:
To schlepp
To
The next Place?
Or
To
Bid adieu?
The
Bigger
And
More
Interesting
Question
Emerges,
Of course:
What
Is
All
This
Stuff
Gathered
Around me?
Announcement:
Moving
(Relocating)
Is
NOT
For the
Faint
Of
Heart.
Like every
Single
Other
Thing
We touch,
That
Touches
Us,
Moving
(Yes, relocating,
You get it…)
Is
A
Shinny
Mirror,
Into which
We see
Ourselves.
Full of foibles,
So unbearably
Human,
So exquisitely
Divine.
~~~
A few years ago
I was
Going through
A rugged,
A difficult
Time,
A dearest of
Dear friends
Gave me
A sign.
It said:
THE BEST IS YET TO COME.
At that time,
I was so
Terrified
About
Every
Single
Thing.
Yet
I
Had
A tiny
Knowing
In me,
A tiny
Belief,
Evidence-based
Data,
That
Whispered
To
Me
Of
Possibilities.
No matter
How freaked
Out I was
Still—
I quietly
Knew
It
Would be
Alright,
I
Would
Be
Alright.
I couldn’t feel it.
But I knew it.
Somewhere,
Somehow,
I
Trusted
It.
Today,
I have
Outlived
My
Feelings.
Today,
I
Am
Living
Into:
THE BEST IS YET TO COME.
~~~
As we outlive
Our feelings,
The
Next
Level
Of
Solace
Emerges.
~~~
This will be a simple blog
For a complicated
Few
Weeks
In
My
Life.
Much is unfolding,
So much
Collapsing
Into
The
Same
Time
Frame.
I am preparing to teach
Quest for the Limitless You
Starting like, now.
Then movers
(Large men
In
A
Truck)
Come
Next
Week
To fetch
My
Stuff.
The move
Is the program.
The program
Is
The
Move.
~~~
What can console?
What can balance?
What can realign?
Me with me,
Me with you.
Me, with all?
Us, with ourselves?
Here are two
Possible Points
of
Inspirations:
~~~
Stand By Me
Rest in peace, Grandpa Elliott. You left us in March of 2022, yet your music lives on.
May your memory always be a blessing.
~~~
Meditation
Meets us
Exactly
Where
We are.
I have
Moments
Of
Near….
Panic.
WHERE IS
THE DOG’S
RAINCOAT?
And moments
Of
Deep
Surrender.
Here is my Meditation— Come as You Are.
~~~
Dear Friends,
Let us request
Patience
And
Tolerance,
For the healing
Of our bodies.
For the quieting
Of our minds.
For the opening
Of our hearts.
May the
Highest
Unfold
For
All.
May
Those
Most
At risk
On
Our
Planet
Be
Safely
Carried
Home.
All blessings,
Aruni