Life is not a pHilosophy, it’s real

… the moment that she said, you have to ask for the gift, the feeling came of asking, of really asking, not from mind, not from emotion, but deep asking, without grasping, asking and waiting in the place that is given to wait. 
…receiving and letting the gift go to proper place and anchor into the earth in my place of being 
and trusting that this is mine and me, not in the old ways of mine and me but in a new way of accepting my place.
I recently spent 21 days, an hour each morning, journeying with Caroline Padgett and a group of dedicated people from several parts of the world. We were together, as if in an energetic container, but each one of us was in our own sovereignty. It was deep, as deep as I wanted to take it.

This morning when I was practicing my personal meditation, I was so grateful. I was grateful that I have a place that years of experience have taught me to trust as me, as my home, as my self.

How can I trust anything if I don’t know myself? I am real, my self is real. If I know that, I can see through the flim-flam of what is around me.

We all can know what is right and true and real, this is built into us as humans. It is one of our features.