This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

To Give All.

Loving so much
Till you're no longer invincible
Till your insides are wrung out
And hung out to dry
Dripping with whatever's left to give

Still, it's the only way to live
So let us love again and again
As if for every time it were new
As new as the moment two hearts hatch
And attach
Together

Together

Let us not be two halves that make a whole
But two whole's that halve the gap in our ego's soul
Telling us that we are not complete
Without the other
But without the other
We cannot learn to care
To share
To give of ourselves
Until there's nothing left to give
It's the only way to live

For at the end of the road
The only crimes we should be guilty of
Should be for loving so much
That we were no longer invincible
Empty and wrung out
And hung out to dry
As reminders of what it is to live
Until you've nothing left to give.

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Full.

And so I say to you
Don't give up
Don't spill your cup
Lazily, carelessly
Before you realise
The value of it's contents

And so I say to you
Your time is not yet up
If the minutes
Are still ticking over
You must then, fill them up
Fill your precious cup

And don't give up
But instead, give
Give until you've nothing left
And in emptying yourself
You'll find nothing was spilled

Only fulfilled.