Sunday, December 10, 2023

Both mes

 Catching the balloons of thought as they threaten to leave out of sight. Swooping up into the stratosphere...

With joy, I jump higher to catch their tails, hey! wait for me! Little-Slow-Jo - three-dimensional-body me, tired by caring and parenting and partnering and daughtering... entrepreneuring, goodness knows what else my duties entail, holding and being, seeing and knowing, wanting and feeling Slow-Jo-Me. 

Ideas I want you, you show me the way to interact with this world, to find a tone, a tool, I'm listening.

Wild, Free, five-dimension-spirit me, expansive, no bounds. I Love, I See, I Am. Feel-Free-Me.


To merge the two is to catch the balloons and hold them for long enough to hear them and share their wares.

"If only I could get it right what I'm trying to say, trying to invite others to share with me, my 'business' will work" Interesting belief, could be true, but more likely, my 'business' is growing at the pace of life. 

And all I have to do is go with its flow: meet it, say it, do it.

Trust in the ultimate course that is already acting out. Be me, both mes, All Mes? - No, too far -- Both mes is plenty for now, the others get my attention only when they need to be acknowledged, different-time-line mes, different-aged mes, how wonderful, I revel in this orb of possibilities and potentials.


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