MOTIV84GR8
Sharing the Sacred Breath of ALOHA
 

Maybe it's "What have I been ignoring?" We all reach a point in our lives when things that used to make sense don't feel right anymore. We spent years being responsible, taking care of others, doing what needed to be done, building a career, and meeting expectations - ours and others. And then one day, while trying to regroup from having the rug pulled out from under us, we pause long enough to ask ourselves: "Is this really what I want to do for the rest of my life?” Again.

I remember when I first became aware that GOD dwelt within me, and that the eyes which looked out onto the world were those of the Divine. I remember when I became aware that what I was doing and how I was living only added to the hopelessness, despair and depression that was weighing me down; and it wasn’t until I realized that the thoughts I think created the world I lived in. I remember when I realized that reality - the life I saw and experienced, was a creation of my min

Sometimes our hopes and dreams fall away like gentle waves lapping upon the shore; sometimes they come crashing down reverberating deep within our soul. Shells, once housing life, have overtime become the healing sand which massages our aching feet; sometimes they are jagged points moving us along quickly – changing the path we had set out upon. Dreams, like shells, can change - but they still guide and support us. Movement, even sudden movement, requires a decision as does s