For this Moment of Meaning, I’m spontaneously poeming a hope that each of us will allow our inklings and indeed say yes to growth…
Below the video is the written version of what I spoke from my heart, which I wrote down as I was listening to what I poemed…
Some have asked if I script what I say.
No.
I pray. I get a clear sense of whatever it is that Love is nudging me share…
And then with a lot of courage I push the record button on my iPhone.
My intention: simply to be a voice that advocates for all of us listening to and heeding our inner nudge, or how Divine Love talks to us.
Of course, as always, if anything I share resonates with you and you wish to speak with me further and consider working with me I welcome hearing from you.
And if you just wanna say hi and chat I welcome that too.
Thank you for giving a listen.
Here’s to allowing and giving your heart what we each already hold: permission …
Tre ~
I have a little simple simple to say:
Allowed
Allowed to own inklings…
Allowed to own what you see…
Allowed to be who you are…
without reservation
without doubt
without fear
allowed…
We are shifting in so many ways…
Things are being done a lot more quickly these days, so it seems.
We face every single day
paradigms of
those who’ve gone before
and how they did what they’ve done
The mobile doing kinda isn’t new
When you think we’ve always had thought to turn to
And even when we’ve had systems or examples to follow
We’ve always had to go into that thinkeroo…
and kinda get that inner nod.
And the conflict comes up
when you’re going against the nod…
and you’re doing things the way you’ve always done em
because…
Because it’s always worked for you…
Because you know you’re safe…
Because it’s comfy situation or scenario…
Because it’s hard to face new ways…
New ways of being a woman…
New ways of being a practitioner of healing…
New ways of being whatever it is that you’re devoting your thought to being….
It’s hard to face new ways….
It’s also hard to take new steps…
when you don’t know if they’re gonna work out…
But you do your best…
Monday:Moment of meaning…
I kinda shared with you a couple weeks ago…
when I was spontaneously poeming from the parking lot of Wegmans…
Moment of meaning…
I don’t just do it on Mondays…
I absolutely do it every hour of every day.
I go into my thought
and try so hard
to hear what Love is saying…
about me
about that situation…
about whatever I’m praying about at large…
And that voice of Love is kinda like a mom to me…
And it lets me earn accountability.
It makes me rise…
It makes me grow…
It makes me say no…
to all the fear
to the inhibition
to the doubt
to the worry
to the fretting
to the second guessing
and all that stuffing
so for now
wherever you are
there’s something occurring to your precious heart that makes you say and feel
this would be better if i did this
it would be better if i went that route
Just hold it today
So for today, for a moment or more…
let yourself kinda embrace a new way for sure
its gonna feel hard…
it’s gonna feel scary…
all the naysayers will show up in thought if they don’t in real life anyway…
All you need to do is give yourself permission to
allow the possibility that you can be different too.
Oh I see us all as butterflies busting through the cocoons of what we thought were all the right paradigms
We can be freer that we allow ourselves to…
It just takes so much courage…
and I’m right here with you doing it too
Here’s to allowing your precious you
Moment of meaning….
This is Tre of thoughtbythought .net
Big hug.