Wednesday, November 5, 2014
A homeless one of the heart...
So much has fallen away over these last weeks and months – so much that you thought you needed, so many of the identities you thought you had to maintain, so many ideas about the nature of love and why you have come here. But what will arise from the ashes of the known?
You are not yet being provided any answers, but continue to be asked to sit in the fires of groundlessness, as a homeless one of the heart, and to stay committed to complexity, confusion, and contradiction. You are being asked to let go of the need to resolve something, to wrap it all up, and to spin back into the known.
Trust in the fires of slowness, in the timetable being provided by your own body, and by the beloved as she opens and closes parts of you. While it may appear urgent that you come to resolution, in one moment of sacred pause, watch as the urgent one burns up in the mandala of presence and kindness. You are being ripened by love, but this is a love that the mind may never understand.
Allow the old hopes and dreams to fall away, providing them with safe passage, as one world ends and another begins. For this death—and this rebirth—are unfolding in each and every radiant here and now moment.