(Originally posted 2/16/14)
There was total and complete freedom in your life. Freedom.
Freedom from it all. Nothing to think about. Nothing to ponder over. Contemplation was a choice from now on. You could be like Walden at the pond, contemplating. If you wanted. Settled chest. Breathing muscles, moving muscles. Freedom. Water flowing, warm, up and down and swirling around. Healing the skin. Tickling but softly and soothing. Good. No guilt. Total and complete feeling of acceptance about it all, about every moment. About the past, the present, the future. Every noise, every person. Homeostasis. Existing as one, all the same.
Equal. Stillness. Floating mind inside your head. Free. All free. Sitting softly smiling. No cares. All is well in the world. Repeated so many times before, but now true. Movement. Running, breathing, but feeling so good to breathe so deep and so hard, out of breath. Running. You want to run more and more and more and be free and there is no boundary. No stop. No fence. No gate. You can just keep going if you want. Like a drunken college run. Running for no reason but just to feel like a kid again. You see seashells and sun and crystals in the water. The sand is soft and you handprint in it is easy. Take your time, wallow, relish in it. Be there, time is nothing. It is all. So much space to breath and be and see and feel and let it go and surrender and freedom. Complete space and openness and joy. Clouds expressing their stories as you express yours. You’ve made it. There is a destination. This is it right here. Freedom. Satisfied.
Full, nourished. Free. Hair down. Wild woman. Wild man. Dancing free. Spirit takes over and you sing so loud, off key moving your head and body with the words. Your hands and arms flailing with the words so that you can feel it all. So much feeling flowing through you that as you extend your foot as the song pulses downward and out. Extending out into the Universe. Pure love. Moments, but forever. Free. Delicious freedom. Worth the wait. But here now, funny enough. In your mind you're there now. Beauty. Love. Opening. Healing. Healed. This is it right here. Beaming from cheek to cheek. Wanting to share this with the world. It's possible. It's here. Surfers join us, smiling. We get each other. No need for words.
It’s just felt in the body. Right. Right. Nods. Cheers. Shared kombucha. Enough for everyone. Always enough. Plenty to go around. Always plenty to go around. Freedom. Beauty. Universal Love. Thank you for this moment of grace and plenty and allowing us this worldly human experience that is so heavenly. Your fingers continue to flow. Continuation of good. Waves crash, but gently. You can see your toes. Even if they are long and pink, they are there. They are yours. They belong to you. And you're free with them. Your free toes. Taking you out in to the blue. Standing amidst the water. In the middle. Surrounded by it all. So bright and so light and so free. And peaceful and completely fueled with energy. You could do anything. You will do anything. You're connected. You're free.
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Jamie Wozny is a passionate Spiritual Teacher who writes for souls who are curious about activating the principles of radiance, authenticity and magnificence within their own hearts. Her purpose is to help you awaken to your Soul's True Nature one article at a time.