Another Beautiful Day Dawns.

 

And with it comes all the limitless potentiality of the present now moment, that space of eternal stillness where all that is real happens. So I think about all that is unreal, on some level or another: our projections, imaginations, fears, limiting patterns, conditioning, thoughtless non-responsiveness -- all the things that pull us relentlessly away from the beauty of right now. A part of my self stands forward and cries, "Stop!"

 

Center, Breath, Be.

 

Ahh, there is calm; there is peace; there is happiness; there is contentment. And I say, thank you for sharing this moment with me.

 

Today I am different. Today I share the sentiment of Ebenezer Scrooge when he exclaimed: "I'm not the man I once was."

 

So, to carry the moment forward, to allow it to propagate itself like mitosis, each wondrous moment of limitless potentiality splitting off into the next becomes my priority and my pleasure. A part of my self stands forward and cries, "Right on!" <= (the happy hippie part, ha!)

 

Today I celebrate; today I laugh; today I cry. Today -- I simply am.

 

And you are too!

 

 With love and aloha,

 

 Holman

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