The reason doubts and fears feel debilitating is because they are. Built in are the urgings to stop the mental process that is triggering the feelings (from the solar plexus, or heart area :: not the head = emotions). Usually the thoughts are ventures into the past or future, which are not real, and constructs of the matrix and the money game. The only place of power is the present. NOW. Heed the feelings, prompts and stop the mental train. Take charge of the Self Talk (whether internal or external) and replace with your affirmational dialog. Use your mantras. Appreciate your breath. Breath Deeply and Consciously. Notice your surroundings. Feel the senses of your body. Release the image-based thoughts and ideas. Calm the mental chatter, noise and static. Be present. Go Home! It is your body. And it is giving you perfect feedback to center yourself and know - you are always perfectly supported by Infinite Love!
You Are A Cosmic Superstar!!!!
Doubt = (dwelling on understandings back in time)
Fear = (future events appearing real)
Saturday, October 29, 2016
Saturday, October 8, 2016
Doing Well by Doing Good
Rather than sedating our conscience, it behooves us to ingratiate ourselves to it. Satisfy it's demands. That begins with Self honesty. The world doesn't understand when a person makes this shift, or is inherently built this way
We need not reveal our whole selves, or become an apologist for our way of being. Explaining how we came to be on this path to those who took a different tack in life is a waste of time and energy.
Clearing from ourselves the accumulated doubts and self deprecating features are the most important tasks to clear a way for our inherent good to flow back to the world.
Learning the language and actions of Self Love (the Universe's true love pattern, or form) is another aspect of this process.
Then seeking to discern, associate and heed the promptings of One's "Do Goodness" which emanates from the center of their being, near the solar plexus.
Let your conscience guide you. Be courageous. Don't give up.
We need not reveal our whole selves, or become an apologist for our way of being. Explaining how we came to be on this path to those who took a different tack in life is a waste of time and energy.
Clearing from ourselves the accumulated doubts and self deprecating features are the most important tasks to clear a way for our inherent good to flow back to the world.
Learning the language and actions of Self Love (the Universe's true love pattern, or form) is another aspect of this process.
Then seeking to discern, associate and heed the promptings of One's "Do Goodness" which emanates from the center of their being, near the solar plexus.
Let your conscience guide you. Be courageous. Don't give up.
Cosmic Table of Essential Elements
Lesson One - of the Reverence for Life University Language School
Our cosmic language tools which convert our elements into our experiences are as follows;
Ether,
Air,
Water,
Fire and,
Earth frequencies of
All Minerals,
All Plants,
All Animals,
All Humans,
All Angels,
All Archangels,
All Images,
All Fragrances,
All Textures,
All Tastes,
All Sounds,
EYE AM MY ONE BREATH COSMOS OF ALL PHYSICAL STATES OF EXISTENCE, BREATHING, PULSATING AND SPIRALING INTO FULLEST CONSCIOUSNESS OF MYSELF AS ALL THAT IS FOREVER.
Have Fun Because that is our only real Cosmic Recreational Process.
Desmond Donald Green
Our cosmic language tools which convert our elements into our experiences are as follows;
Ether,
Air,
Water,
Fire and,
Earth frequencies of
All Minerals,
All Plants,
All Animals,
All Humans,
All Angels,
All Archangels,
All Images,
All Fragrances,
All Textures,
All Tastes,
All Sounds,
EYE AM MY ONE BREATH COSMOS OF ALL PHYSICAL STATES OF EXISTENCE, BREATHING, PULSATING AND SPIRALING INTO FULLEST CONSCIOUSNESS OF MYSELF AS ALL THAT IS FOREVER.
Have Fun Because that is our only real Cosmic Recreational Process.
Desmond Donald Green
Thank you Desmond!!!!
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Sunday, September 25, 2016
Diving Deep
It is interesting to notice how we acquire the knowledge of our power in this life, this world. To do everything, by doing nothing. Just taking each experience, each task, and entering into it.
We are not "making" all of this stuff. It is happening. We are just observers, participants, riders. And the character of our experiences is based on the thoughts we have in the process.
To be like a child, is to have each experience, be engaged, fully. The complexity, or large-ness of what is being engaged expands as one grows older, but what determines the nature of the experience is our reactions and responses to the phenomena. Are we resistant, using our thoughts, words to criticize, or contribute to.
Our feelings give us a bio-feedback. And guide us. Going with the flow. Entering each experience fully. And becoming a great appreciator, experiencer, contributor.
Like a surfer learning how to get on the top of the wave, and not be crushed by it. To ride the spiral. I'm often reminded of my kayak trips, alone as a teenager. I just enjoyed the river, never worried what was beyond the bend. There was a natural wisdom.
Today as I put some thoughts, quietly, to what is happening. I can see just trust that this is me watching my love unfold. That is what I have discovered is going on behind all of this. Each day, moment, experience, a blessing. Something to embrace and relish as a chance to dive deep and be part of a wonderful becoming. Me simply waking up to the beautiful design that is in place.
We are not "making" all of this stuff. It is happening. We are just observers, participants, riders. And the character of our experiences is based on the thoughts we have in the process.
To be like a child, is to have each experience, be engaged, fully. The complexity, or large-ness of what is being engaged expands as one grows older, but what determines the nature of the experience is our reactions and responses to the phenomena. Are we resistant, using our thoughts, words to criticize, or contribute to.
Our feelings give us a bio-feedback. And guide us. Going with the flow. Entering each experience fully. And becoming a great appreciator, experiencer, contributor.
Like a surfer learning how to get on the top of the wave, and not be crushed by it. To ride the spiral. I'm often reminded of my kayak trips, alone as a teenager. I just enjoyed the river, never worried what was beyond the bend. There was a natural wisdom.
Today as I put some thoughts, quietly, to what is happening. I can see just trust that this is me watching my love unfold. That is what I have discovered is going on behind all of this. Each day, moment, experience, a blessing. Something to embrace and relish as a chance to dive deep and be part of a wonderful becoming. Me simply waking up to the beautiful design that is in place.
Sharing
I love to share
the good stuff
but first I have to remember
to notice
to stop criticizing
use my attention
for its intended
purpose
I feel
it seems so easy
to be superficial
to spend time
wasted
but to take the moments
the present
and take the good
and share it
my attention it requests
these experiences
these thoughts
that contribute
rather than detract
enough of my life has been spent
complaining
again, I commit, to be
a sharer
a contributor
a lover
an appreciator
and share those things
words
intentions
actions
which make me feel good
not better than
stopping the seesaw
just noticing
the perfection
that must be
for all this
to be mine
forever
the good stuff
but first I have to remember
to notice
to stop criticizing
use my attention
for its intended
purpose
I feel
it seems so easy
to be superficial
to spend time
wasted
but to take the moments
the present
and take the good
and share it
my attention it requests
these experiences
these thoughts
that contribute
rather than detract
enough of my life has been spent
complaining
again, I commit, to be
a sharer
a contributor
a lover
an appreciator
and share those things
words
intentions
actions
which make me feel good
not better than
stopping the seesaw
just noticing
the perfection
that must be
for all this
to be mine
forever
That's All
When I take the time
to notice my breath
I begin to enter
a sweet spot
just the movement
of the unseen
into my face
through my nostrils
or mouth
in
and out
the pause between
the changing direction
into my chest
or tummy
I learned this in 1992
in a meditation class
the breath
one at a time
again
and again
my senses expand
time stops
I hear the clock ticking
the cat licking himself
the cars driving by outside
the fly land on my leg
my chest rises and falls
somehow the essentials get to all of the cells of my body
in this action
one at a time
that's all
to notice my breath
I begin to enter
a sweet spot
just the movement
of the unseen
into my face
through my nostrils
or mouth
in
and out
the pause between
the changing direction
into my chest
or tummy
I learned this in 1992
in a meditation class
the breath
one at a time
again
and again
my senses expand
time stops
I hear the clock ticking
the cat licking himself
the cars driving by outside
the fly land on my leg
my chest rises and falls
somehow the essentials get to all of the cells of my body
in this action
one at a time
that's all
Sunday, July 24, 2016
Just Me
It's so incredible, being me
Everywhere I look, through me
I can see it, feel it, taste it, smell it, hear it
I really feel it
I can think about it
Even come up with ideas about it
It's here, there, everywhere
I'm a sort of window, experiencer
Me, Myself, and I
Whole new meanings
That I might have assigned
As I describe in words
I can take pictures
Get colors and recreate my impressions
Yet those things only parts
Tiny, in truth
Never getting close to describing
ME!
These abilities, connections, expansions
To look into the sky, clouds, stars
Even build telescopes
Yet, only through me
This opportunity to be me
There are so many possibilities
Even if I tried to count
I can watch a butterfly transform
Or hug a tree
I can go for a swim
Or argue with a friend
What I am finding though
That there is this natural, state of glee
This tremendous pleasure, being me
If I stick with things that make me happy
Or put me in a state of wonder
It's almost like a constant celebration,
this act of being me
Pleasure abounds
Many times in the most unexpected ways
To take the routine,
and re-make it
To be me doing the most,
mundane of tasks
Like doing the dishes, or cutting the grass
Or even cleaning the toilet
What determines my experience
is my attitude going in
How approach all of my fellow "me's"
whether it is my friend, child, pet
or even the fruit on the tree
In these smallest of moments,
and simplest of tasks
I can find my ability,
to bring joy to the world
To go to a prior hard place,
and bring an energy of acceptance,
or gratitude,
or even joy
Which, through me, I create
The world I am living in
One moment to moment
One breath at a time
To be love in this world,
to be, oh so kind
I find so much pleasure
in this exact process
each event
That presents itself
as this vast, cosmic me
the reason I must have come here,
to be
Everywhere I look, through me
I can see it, feel it, taste it, smell it, hear it
I really feel it
I can think about it
Even come up with ideas about it
It's here, there, everywhere
I'm a sort of window, experiencer
Me, Myself, and I
Whole new meanings
That I might have assigned
As I describe in words
I can take pictures
Get colors and recreate my impressions
Yet those things only parts
Tiny, in truth
Never getting close to describing
ME!
These abilities, connections, expansions
To look into the sky, clouds, stars
Even build telescopes
Yet, only through me
This opportunity to be me
There are so many possibilities
Even if I tried to count
I can watch a butterfly transform
Or hug a tree
I can go for a swim
Or argue with a friend
What I am finding though
That there is this natural, state of glee
This tremendous pleasure, being me
If I stick with things that make me happy
Or put me in a state of wonder
It's almost like a constant celebration,
this act of being me
Pleasure abounds
Many times in the most unexpected ways
To take the routine,
and re-make it
To be me doing the most,
mundane of tasks
Like doing the dishes, or cutting the grass
Or even cleaning the toilet
What determines my experience
is my attitude going in
How approach all of my fellow "me's"
whether it is my friend, child, pet
or even the fruit on the tree
In these smallest of moments,
and simplest of tasks
I can find my ability,
to bring joy to the world
To go to a prior hard place,
and bring an energy of acceptance,
or gratitude,
or even joy
Which, through me, I create
The world I am living in
One moment to moment
One breath at a time
To be love in this world,
to be, oh so kind
I find so much pleasure
in this exact process
each event
That presents itself
as this vast, cosmic me
the reason I must have come here,
to be
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