My Honest Eyes

What stands between me and my honesty?
Am I honest with myself?
How can I use honesty as a tool?

My honesty requires me to see things as they are. Oh, how rosy it would be to pretend that just because I can see perfection my work is complete.

My path prepares me to see clearly even those things that cause pain or discomfort. My path does not require me to wallow or become mired, but to see and return what is no longer needed.

My original soul blueprint is a blessing to behold. My earth and my ground rejoice in it, my stars remember.

I gently, gently use my honest eyes. Oh, look at this! Snip-snip, sweep- sweep, cry, let go, release, whatever it takes. Sometimes I pay (or trade services with) a skilled “housekeeper”. I try not to leave debris for others to fall over. It is best to flame it with love and compassion for a return to its raw element to be used once again by who ever and where needed.

So I discover, that honesty paired with “elbow grease”, seems to be an effective tool.

My blueprint shines and shines, rejuvenating me and making it more clear what is no longer necessary.

That said, I’m really (not normally anyway) going to spend all day cleaning! It does help me to spend time each day exploring my own self, seeing, with honest eyes, what needs to be recycled and what shines.

Stone, dirt and feet