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Wednesday, February 20, 2013

COMING UnDone at the SEEMS by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan


COMING UnDone at the SEEMS
by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
When the universe creates from a point of perfection it honors itself first. The Universe creates from a place of fullness, not emptiness. The sun in order to do its job must shine fully for self, then and only then can it shine for others. In this time of shifting energies and time come undone, ask yourself Is taking care of others an excuse for  not taking care of ones self? Is it an excuse for not doing the things one is destined to do. These are the questions we all must ask ourselves as the exterior world tries to suck us away from what we see as our path of purpose.  Do we kick and scream to hold onto self? Do we get angry when others try to take our time our peace our quiet?


We are continually distracted from what our perfect inner intentions are. We start each day knowing what we are to accomplish but by the end of the day that list is full. Demands are so thick you could cook them on a grill.... Are we here for them or us?? Why are we so busy helping others accomplish their dreams their peace their security when we cannot even find our own.  Why are we being magnetized in to something that we would normally not enter into?

Guilt packs us a bag we as we hold tight to our drowning lives. As one who sees from a higher point of view you stand mystified at the top of the mountain of self. Looking out over hill and dale, thru the valley of you. We appear to be living several lives at once observing all of them with a grin and grimace. We want to help and be helpful walking others through their dreams with great rescue efforts on our part.  We grow tired, as the energies of others, dramas grow thicker wrapping them selves around and around.

Days have grown shorter there is not even enough time to accomplish the bare necessities. You run in circles trying to fill the orders of your life not seeing anything accomplished fully. Coming undone seems to be an olympic sport. Nature strikes a pose as she opens the door for the incredible to become believable.

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