An Aura of Communication

A smile that lights up my life and eyes that gaze into my soul, I’m speechless. Language is such a wonderful method of communication, but this man made system lacks the ability of expressing the emotions, thoughts, desires and perceptions that God has blessed us with and instilled in our hearts. Much more than speech, far more intricate and saturated, the way that we feel and communicate without words is infinitely more powerful. A single word is a hollow statement in comparison to the aura of emotion in which I feel.

Each breath, slow and deliberate, I take in the blessings around me. I feel the air tracing the walls of my lungs, filling them up with life and hope, inhaling the positive intentions I have set for myself, the love that is shown to me, and exhaling any lingering fears that may exist. Just as the leaves blow in the wind, held securely to their rooted tree, my heart beats along with the breeze of nature, held securely to my faith and love for the Lord who created us.

Every breath that we take, every moment that we share, should be purposeful. We are all here for a reason, and it is up to us to unravel the pieces covering the image that God has painted on our heart, and see what plan he has in store for us.

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His Love

The magic that fills the universe, the love and compassion of our Father, it runs through our entire being. Supporting us through our triumphs and hardships, assisting us in our life mission, we are protected, appreciated, loved and encouraged. My world has been altered, my state of consciousness is beaming, radiating love and gratitude and a sense of wholeness that I did not know was possible. The presence of love has tapped into pieces of me that were waiting to be uncovered. My heart, my soul, my aura, all expanding, reaching outward and filling the space around me. We all can attain self fulfillment on a personal level, but when the Lord sends you your soulmate, someone who understands you and makes you feel like your world was incomplete until they entered your life, things shift and a new transformation begins. I feel myself growing, blossoming into a person so full of love, a person who wants to grow stronger in my faith, who wants to show compassion on an entirely new level and imprint the lives of those around me, showing them love through my actions, near and far. I want to freely speak about my faith, and strengthen the roots that hold me close to Him. I pray for the world to experience love, for every individual to feel loved and give love, as it will be the only way to truly achieve peace on earth.

Spread the message of the Lord, speak of his love, and pray for all hearts to be filled with love, joy and emotional prosperity. We all deserve it. No matter what our story is, true forgiveness and a new today is also a wonderful new beginning.

From Far Away

From far away galaxies, to the fibers of your own being, matter exists. Energy is in everything, every piece of matter in existence. Have you ever noticed your intuition alerting you when someone just doesn’t seem right? Or that gut feeling when you know you shouldn’t walk a certain way? Does your heart expand with love and gratitude the second you walk in the door after work and you see your dog going wild when they see you? We have an unsurmountable ability to notice and feel the energy that others give off, as long as we are open and accepting. Many times, people write off things as coincidence, or a weird feeling and think nothing more; however, I’ve come to learn that nothing is by coincidence. There is synchronicity in life, and it is ever apparent. The beauty of this blooms once you acknowledge it. It is at that point that it feels as if the stars have aligned, and pieces begin filling in together. Be aware of the bountiful gifts of the earth, open your heart and mind to the rhythm of life, and allow the vibrations of your own energy to increase and expand to the loving earth and its inhabitants.

You are made of up of matter. Everyone and everything is made up of matter.

We all matter.

Breathe

Breathing is an art, and the sweet scent that escapes your breath is a medium. The rhythm of your heart dancing through your veins, the drum-like beat giving proof to your existence. Blue auras surrounding the intuitive, archangels close by. Believing in the energy that surrounds us, as well as that which emanates from within.

Living purposefully and feeling the presence of the earth around me; I am alive.

What’s Your Vision?

Sometimes I think about blogging, but I don’t feel inspired to write anything. Then, the thought passes and before I know it, months have passed without a single post! I love writing, I enjoy reading the words and thoughts that I layout on the screen, yet getting to that point sometimes takes quite a bit of time.

Why, though?

Hesitation. Fear. Lackluster attitude.

How many unforeseeable great pieces of writing never had the opportunity to navigate their way out of my thoughts and onto the keys? Makes me wonder! And it makes me realize. I. Need. To. Write!!

I read a quote this evening by Jane Yolen:

“Exercise the writing muscle every day, even if it is only a letter, notes, a title list, a character sketch, a journal entry. Writers are like dancers, like athletes. Without that exercise, the muscles seize up.”

How stinking true! This doesn’t only apply to writing. If there is something that you want to become better at, you need to work on it daily. I have the tendency to let “motivation” get me started, the feeling of excitement carry me along, and then like the shifts of the tides, I lose my “passion” for a period of time and remain stagnant. At times, even regress. That’s where I’ve learned something. Motivation is such a shallow word. We give it too much power, and then blame our “lack of motivation” for our failures, as if we were not able to accomplish anything without it. However, what I’ve realized is that the initial idea of wanting change is easy ::cue motivation:: but the act of pursuing that change, day after day, and continuously putting in effort even when you don’t feel like it, or when you experience hiccups along the way – that is all you, Love! Yup. It’s the truth. Motivation isn’t doing the work. YOU ARE. Motivation isn’t the thing picking up that pen, lifting those weights, reading those books, cleaning that house. It’s. All. You. I know this because you can accomplish all of those things even when you are not motivated. That brings me to my next point. How much do you actually want change? It’s one thing to say, “I want to write a book.” and “I want to get back in shape.”, but it’s an entirely different thing to fully immerse yourself into the lifestyle that will achieve he results you want. I should know. I’ve been wanting to write that book for roughly 6 years now. 😉

My gratitude for being alive was often masked by my tendency to take certain things for granted. So what will center my thinking and keep me going? Perspective. How you see the world, and how you see yourself, is everything in my opinion. It is what will bring you joy, empathy, compassion and drive. Have a vision, and live it everyday.

Love and Blessings,

AJ