Like cat or baby
sitting on our lap,
and how often we have to pee
or grab the kettle
but we share that moment with our heart and our head
and we sit still.
We don’t get up
because to disturb the beauty
would be oh so unsatisfying.
You know when you flick your lighter at a rag soaked in gasoline?
And it bursts into a heat you automatically want to drop?
Sometimes we get those moments. And it is not passion that’s ignited.
It is anger.
Our immediate thought is, ‘Must stop whatever made me feel this.’
And many many many of us launch with all that initial flame, into an uncontrolled reaction.
We only think with that burst and we don’t let the fire tone down to it’s more brilliant element; calamity.
Feel that fire, acknowledge it and then wait. Slowly go forth when you feel the heat has subsided- in you still but not enough for you to boil over.
We burst into flames all to quickly. Let’s try and wait it out. We’ll only get better by trying.
Approach the problem when you are calm.
You are more respected if you have yourself under control.
Make your fire healthy , not hazardous.
Make it heart warming, not heart burnt.
There is not a flow to everything if you think you know what is flowing and what is not.
The ocean has purpose; even when it is uncalm, seething, frothing and spitting.
If you try and find the flow, you will not.
Because the flow is everywhere your potential makes it.
Everywhere that you are, is flow.
Because your life is the heartbeat energy.
Your mind, your heart- are what shapes things.
You can shape flow,
everywhere you go.