May I remember all of my growth. Growth physical and growth in heart’s love.
I want to remain alive to my heart’s ability to grow in heart love.
May I find the courage to draw on the power with which loving with loving kindness regenerates my heart’s expansion into love’s swaying flower fields and forests of kindness.
Every day let my fearful forward-fixed gaze give me a rest, so I pause and take stock.
Every day I will remember when I open my eyes awake, to let my heart take me by the hand, its own little child, wide-eyed in wonder, and lead me to learn new expanding abilities of loving to live.
At night, let me review this amazing journey of breath and blood, tears and sweat, so I remember why my heart is so rightly full of gratitude.
My heart and I have accepted challenges, made discoveries, assimilated life lessons, received and been blessed by growth.
The ebb and flow of heart’s luminosity assists and stands guard over growth and healing in my body.
In this inevitable plurality of beings, my heart drives me to connect.
My own growth towards recognition, understanding and peaceful acceptance of who I am comes from unconditional, non-judgemental relationships.
Deep maternal love, which is one form of non-attached friendship, released my tiny child into the grassy flower-meadows of my very first summers.
Later on, my heart, strengthened and emboldened by the unmistakable benevolence of the Big Green, began to receive and to give non-judgemental friendship.
Stagnation dissolves and energetic growth returns when my inner child makes itself known to me again. It may be from hints, signs, clues to my senses, to my awareness, that my inner child’s presence peers past the curtains of my darkness, always dancing, always smiling, always beckoning me out to play and to laugh!
It may be my indirect sensation of its presence through my perception of its absence and the terrible pain of that lonely emptiness.
Mercifully, this pain is pure illusion.
My inner child wants to be found, it never hides! And so, with a little concentration, I can come to my inner child, playmate, best friend.
Then my inner child holds my hand once more, I am filled up, my heart is filled and my being is refreshed with the giggles of childhood.
My original child’s state of grace, let me remember it!
Let me know it again.
You and I are still filled up to the tip-top with the very same innocence and automatic acceptance of our natural and original condition, which is pure love, seen or not, felt or not, understood or misunderstood.
This acceptance is the elixir!
With this we can live in the perfumed fields of happiness exactly as it was, as it always was and will be, for us and for all sentient life to the end of all things
~ Love is present E v e r yN o w