Showing posts with label incarnation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label incarnation. Show all posts
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Children's Parable
The Little Soul and the Sun. Wonderfully written children's parable. Beautifully illustrated picture book. A story of learning about who we really are. Dealing with incarnation and having the human experience. Two little spirits discussing their responsibilities to each other. All set in a loving environment. Simple language. Powerful message. Written for children but so delightful to read as an adult. Looking forward to taking it down off the shelf and rereading it soon. A pleasant little interlude.
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Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Shakti Energy
Shakti. Sanskrit word meaning feminine divine force. Creative power. Invoking this energy as needed. Walking in the forest or seated cross legged with palms up. Experiencing it recently in a guided meditation. My mother and both grandmothers showing up. All three positioned directly behind me. Fortifying me with the maternal energy they embodied. Supporting me in this journey. Feeling deeply reassured by their presence. As mothers, they experienced numerous challenges. Choosing this incarnation myself. Fulfilling my deepest desire. To be a mother. Thankful for all it encompasses.
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grandmother,
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maternal,
mother,
Sanskrit,
Shakti,
supporting,
thankful
Monday, June 27, 2011
With Loving Support
There are moments when I forget that this is not forever. Those times weigh heavy. The reality is that I have a finite number of days here in this particular incarnation. One day I too will return to existing in wholly spirit form. Remembering this lightens my load. Throughout the day I see my son smiling down with immense patience and compassion. Pure love emanating from his being. From his vantage point he understands how difficult this all is. He also knows it must be so. I know this too. As his mother I had to stand by and watch him fall while he learned to walk. I could not protect him from that pain. He now takes his turn to lovingly support me while I stumble along. And I thank him from the bottom of my heart.
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compassion,
heart,
incarnation,
love,
mother,
patience,
son
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