I drop my consciousness
from my head
down into my heart.
The head space
is so restricted,
so set in the old patterns.
I want to be “seen”
and accepted by others.
The heart space is so huge
that a thought,
large in “head land”,
is a mere dot
shrunk in the heart spaciousness.
With the drop into my heart,
I can feel the oddness
of having body parts,
my head and shoulders,
above my consciousness,
instead of the free space
so needed above my head.
As I ‘”drop” down
the heart me ripples out,
and out and out and out.
Forming concentric circles,
humming and vibrating.
Inhabiting a huge space.
Each ripple,
also an orbit
of another merged self,
of self acceptance
of self forgiveness,
of unconditional love
Lizette Estelle Stiehr
Oh honey, this so feels like harmonic communication. So Love it... Can't wait to see you. Love Len
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