Hopes, happiness, success, and security—so many treasures packed neatly in my bags. Station to station, I travel down rusty tracks. Past cities and factories, through narrow tunnels and vast deserts, my cargo and I arrive at the end of the line.
There’s no need for belongings
here in the outback. I choose to unlock my heart and leave my possessions
behind. Breaking free gives me more than I ever had before.
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The early winds of change blew gently. I clung and strengthened my resolve. Another gust made me tremble, yet still, I did not move. Gale force winds now bring the impending fall I’ve been resisting. There is beauty in letting go gracefully.
Rather than cling to what is not working, today I choose to gently let go. Even though I don’t yet know where I’m landing, spirit will give me a soft place to fall.
The world around me is vast. I am so very small. Where is my place amongst these towering trees? I instinctively search for shelter from mighty winds and scorching droughts. My search leads me inward to the expansive universe of my heart.
My size isn’t relative to my greatness. Bigger is not always better. When I open my heart fully, I become just the right size. My love is beyond measure.
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The steady light of my heart shines brightly, casting brilliant rays in all directions. Through rainstorms and fog, through shadows and overgrown trees, it shines. The comings and goings of my life orbit around her radiance. She does not move. I do.
Today I allow this radiant light to burn through me, warming this cold body and incinerating all fears and limitations. Choices are clear. My radiance lights the way.
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Spirit waits for me in dreamtime. A traveler through space and time, I sit quietly beside her throne. She has the wisdom of ages but is silent. I am moved by the power of her love. A thousand pictures flash before my eyes. Her truth is dazzling.
All of my answers are within me. Yet it is I that must make the journey. Today, I close my eyes to the world of man. Today I see clearly with my inner vision.
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Empty-handed, I kneel in devotion. Bony knees remind me of the sacrifice of humility. Though I am destitute, I am not empty. My head spins with thoughts and ideas. My heart spills over with desire. I surrender all of these treasures I’ve been holding.
There is nothing worth withholding. I freely surrender it all. With no expectations of payment in return, I place all my love on this altar. Life is a ritual. I am the prayer.
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The late blooms of spring reward my patience and labor with love. The bitter seeds I planted with thoughtful care, have yielded sweet fruit. The hopeful branches I supported through driving rains now reach towards the sun and shelter me.
Where there is impatience, I grow gratitude. Where there is exhaustion, I plant tranquility. I am the farmer and the orchard. My life is delicious.
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Seeking ripe fruit, I am scratched and cut by thorns. The dense thicket conceals my path. Rewards are elusive. I’ve grown weary of this hunt. With a small taste of sweetness, I am momentarily recharged. Instead of pushing on, I stop to savor.
The abundance in my life sustains me. What is here on today’s table is meant for me—no more, no less. I have enough to keep and enough to share.
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So many things I’ve prayed for in the past have arrived now. Welcome dear friends! Congratulations sweet successes! Hurrah long-anticipated experiences of which I’ve only dreamed! In all of my planning and preparation, my busyness distracts me.
This day is a wedding day between my past and future. I am a guest at this party, celebrating with the divine at the reception of love.
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Trudging along this dirt road, I stop to wipe the exertion from my brow. How will I make it to my destination before sundown? Spirit comes to me as a powerful horse, patiently waiting until I decide to grab the reigns and ride off into my future.
There are many routes home, and while I may choose to walk alone at times, spirit is here to carry me. Today I choose to ride.
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Jaya Schillinger, President
"Chief Inspiration Officer"
Professional Certified Coach
Strategy Coach for Holistic Businesses
Jennifer Sanchez, Associate
Strategy Coach for Medical Spas & Clinics
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