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Prayer fo the Day ...Love

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Love combines in a circle

interlaced with all our loved ones and people we know.

Sometimes the circle is made of smiles                                                          

and every breath is a miracle.                                                                             

 Sometimes the circle is made of tears  and life becomes a dark place.

Love knows suffering has a purpose

of developing compassion for self and the suffering in others.                                  

Every breath allows a knowing

that we all feel pain, loneliness, regrets and uncertainty.

 

It takes courage to experience smiles with tears and

allow the heart to trust.

Potentials create opportunities

to experience new perspectives to flow into our lives.

 

Love shows the way

in one big circle of smiles and  tears.

There is no beginning and no end,

just a big vortex of circular light energy

that is us.  Thank you for being in my life,

for being here to read this, for that  I am deeply grateful.

Prayer for the Day....Loop de Loop

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Round and round concentric waves ripple out

until resistance sends them back again.

Waves are everywhere.

Interacting, they absorb energy from each other,

while retaining a body of singularity.

 

Can’t push against it, let go.

Time to flow and surge

 towards passionate creativity in service of self and others.

Can’t stop the signal.

It goes round and round into new spaces and truths.

Loop de loop

Prayer for the Day...Serenity Seconds

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The new moon beacons me

to be totally present in this moment.

There is nowhere to be going.

I only need what is here, right now.

 

May I release all the worry and let my mind be still.

Allow and enjoy this moment of peace

right where I am standing.

 

I affirm that I have what I need to gain awareness                                           

of unhelpful subconscious beliefs.                                                                                  

Life gives opportunities for me                                                                             

to become aware of solutions previously unavailable.                                                                                                                                            

May I accept that I am the vibration center of my world                                    

so I can tune clarity into this moment and then the next.                                                                                           

 Be here in peace and acceptance . . . . .. Serenity seconds.

PEACE

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It is simple.

Your focus is projected outward.

Is your normal state peaceful or war-like?

The heart has room for only one.

 

To the Powers That Were,

it is simple.

Control comes easy if you are focused on

a daily diet of war.

 

Do you know what they know?

Our numbers are strong.

In higher vibrations we feel just fine

And they don’t.

 

Generate peaceful outcomes.

Stay the course.

Picture your loving heart and smile.

It is that simple.

 

 

Patience and Trust Prayer

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Sometimes I am lost and floating, addicted

 to my own sadness.

Bad memories act as a comforter until

I surrender and drop it to the floor.

What am I to do?

It is hard to hear whispers that life simply is.

 

My inner voice is quieter than the wind or songs of the birds.

Fragile thoughts in morning frost linger

until the sun’s warmth transforms them into a fragile smile.

Please patience, let me notice subtle clues that layer reality

so lightness reflects back to me

Because fear is stronger than love today,

it captures my thoughts and cast them into stone hard beliefs.

 

I use discipline and attention to overcome.

Breathing deep, I intend to attract more loving people,

to notice loving actions of people helping each other.

My focus desires destinations of a safe place

with gentle, balanced people.

 

Exhale, ahh….patience and trust are challenges.

Moving toward the stirrings of my soul,

I am walking two paths and being triggered.

My water body moves cautiously. It is dense and very sensitive

while its electrical circuits cope with incoming energies.

 

May I rise up. Rise up and observe that love and fear

have a hard time co-existing within my heart.

To be in peace, I trust life to unfold naturally.

Giving gratitude, winds stir up a dust devil.

It brings a smile and a message that all is as it should be. 

 

 

 

Zombies At The Door

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There is knocking at the door and heavy breathing,

just not from me.

Zombies have crashed the gate

smell my fear and hear sounds of rapid heartbeats.

I hide under victim patterns from old earth.

Zombies focus on consuming. . . . me.

 

We have clean out our collective closet

exposing the darkest of the dark core issues.

It is first chakra survival now.

Zombies from drossy shadows herd 

and creep up on . . . . . me.

 

My friends don’t seem to notice and sit

in survival mode, denying this is happening.

I almost sit down because I want to be part

of the group, but then I take the risk. . . . 

of not fitting in.

I walk among the zombies, remnants of unhealed

wounds, shreds of aspects who have not known

love for a long time. They can’t sabotage me

more than I have myself.

 

It takes brutal honesty to look past illusions.

Patterns repeating over and over, hoping maybe this

time it will be different. Old stories stuck in unaware

blockages, irritations. . . . .I scratch.

 

Healing is not about undoing the past, it is acceptance

of my choices at the time, the path I was on.

I am a different person now, reality is a different place.

Besides, zombies are at the door and knocking grows louder.

It is time to heal or let go.

 

As issues integrate, awareness, calm and patience take root.

I am supported and can support others. I take my power back, sovereignty has voice and action.

 

At this moment, we as a collective

are making choices and speaking with one voice. 

Because we are not in fear frequency,

we do not acquiesce to untruthful policies.

 

In Zombie land we no longer default to leaders playing

dark parts of enslavement drama and using

Prayer for the Day...Actions

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I remind myself to be cognizant of 

how I am  acting today.

Are my actions influenced by

social programming, wounded ego or inner child?

Or am I acting in a healthy way

by experiencing the lighter side of emotional issues?

 

Letting go of heaviness,

natural resonance  aligns in order and timing.

My steps lighten. Enjoying this moment,

I create ripples of happiness to be shared.

Love you.

Round and Around Up and Down We Go

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Richie, dressed in an orange dashiki, points to the sky.

“Come on, here comes the sun.  I want to get back to my roots, let’s hop on these drinking gourds.”

His laughter is powerful and we follow him.

 

Grounded by a center beam, a turntable twirls the entire base. 

Movement starts slowly but quickly builds.

Rainbow colored teacups spin in intense, rhythmic style and

round and around and up and down we go.

 

Choice is motor driven and familiar fear spins me about.

My body tenses. The gearbox surges with power.

It changes direction.

Back and forth like a conscious choice.

 Surrender or stay angry, I can’t decide.

Some times I feel like I’m fading and I’m already gone.

Some times I feel like a motherless inner child,

alone, lost and a long, long way from my home.

 

Richie notices I’m turning pale. He points to his heart and shouts, “Reach into the darkness and bring the child light.

Otherwise you’ll be pulled into two worlds like a rollercoaster feeling elevated and then falling deep into fear.

Acceptance lets events unfold in natural flow.

Round and around and up and down we go.

 

Gear ratio brings desired speed and direction.

In raspy voice Richie breaks out in surging medley,

“Freedom. . . . .  Freedom. . . . . . .  Freedom.. . . . .Freedom.

Share your visions,  Clap you hands.

Walk your visions,   Clap your hands.

Trust you visions.     Clap you hands.

And hey,  What are we going to do for the next million years?

Freedom. . . .Freedom. . . . Freedom . . .  Clap your hands.

 

The ride slows and gravity claims our group again.

We yell, “Encore, Encore, Encore!”

 

Richie keeps on singing making it up as he goes.

The Reset Boogie

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The Reset Boogie

 

And so it begins . . . . the future.

Clasping hands, moving to an inner voice,

dance is the only friend I know.

Solar flares communicate an expansive waltz.

When I push, nothing pushes back. It is strange to be feeling bored.

 

Reset: Detached from back bending limbo and

leaps that press against gravity,

my inner male-female gracefully merge into a slow dance.

Pause. My mind taps nervous fingers.

 

Reset: Country western music plays.

Hands on hips, right foot, left foot stepping-out,

co-creating relationships, freedom and adventures.

Why do I feel so uneasy?

 

Reset: Music fades. Spotlight stills and dancers stand frozen.

Lack of self-compassion and not feeling safe causes fatigue.

My body cries even in sleep. Completely frustrated, I sit it out.

 

Reset: Photonic belts explode me forward.

Tapping a frenzy tempo of clicking toes and

clogging heels produces rapid beats.

Shamanic drumming calls me.

 I long for home.

 

Reset: A fun dance of jazz originality perks my interest.

Bold, dramatic improves sweep my feet away.

Lack of connection makes isolated movements.

At times I am so lonely, where are you?

 

Reset: Soft hula of mellow movements.

Hips swaying right, left while arms lift filters.

Triggers move towards consciousness.

I question the status quo but why am I so unsure?

 

Reset: Zumba trips me up.

Is there judgment? Issues seem to be clustered together.

Shaking causes contracting and releasing, people change their tune.

It makes for an interesting pace.

 

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