Allowing… just Allowing…

allowing

 

As I was hugging Mrs. Tree at sunrise, The voice within me said “sit and relax under Mrs. Tree and talk to Fabiola…♥

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Good morning precious sister! Let’s go and play with the sprinklers on the grass!!! Let’s feel Mrs. Sun caress our skin while Mrs. Water refreshes our laughter!

 

Come on baby girl in the miraculous body of a woman, wear your blue dress and allow for the blondness of your hair to dance in color with the soft fabric that envelopes your body…

 

Wait! Wait for meeeee!!!  I’m coming with youuuu!!

 

Ahhhhh how lovely to feel the intensity of creating in constant motion…together.  Ahhhhh. This is what Source does all the time: create in constant motion!

 

This is love…

 

And it makes me feel even more alive when you play with me sweet girl! It makes the Godliness within me melt with the Godliness within you in an explosion of cell-laughter that rumbles from within to the world…feeling my feet rooting in the grass…our Mother Earth’s skin…that we so much love…

 

And as the birds chirp joining our intensity, they contribute to this never-ending love. Never-ending magic that Life is.

 

Come sister, let’s roll downhill on the grass… ahhh. Feel the turn-turn-turn as The Skin of our Mother Earth lovingly caresses us and the chirping birds sing louder into our heart-song, Mrs. Sun shining upon All as a witness of “WHAT A DAMN GREAT LIFE!!”

 

Come sister, and just be. Be that Greatness that we all are by just being. No need to work anything out…roll on the grass in the Now… into the next Now and the next Now and the next…

 

No expectations on the way that prevent us from just being… no thoughts of having to or shoulding or …

 

Ahhhhh. Receive. Yes. Receive the Divine Gift that Life is, fully!!

 

Love love love whatever experiences brought us to this Now… all of them…whether dark or bright, big or small, happy or sad, confident or doubtful…falling or getting up.  Love them all since they are all the necklace of experiences that make our Life…

 

Ahhhh…come. Let’s seal this moment and hug. Hug in an ever so creating-in-constant-motion manner that makes us go back to Source…  wait wait… mmmm. Not go back to Source since we have always been just part of it.

 

No…just become aware of who we really are: Divinity in a human body.

 

Yes. We are Godliness that came in a mortal body to enjoy this Fiesta called Life. We came here to enjoy…or blame and criticize. Our choice. Not Right nor wrong. Just our choice.

 

Come sister. Let’s keep on choosing creativity in constant motion…with no beginning nor end…just being the Light-in-the-body that we all are.

 

Come sister… there is nothing to do and nowhere to go… JUST BE…

 

Ahhhh! Can you feel it? Can you feel all your cells smiling and gradually laughing into a royal scream of AHHHHH! Yes! Let’s do this!! Just create in constant motion and fall into Awe as we create the most amazing experiences as we go from Now to Now, One breath at a time…
Come sister, and feel just how beautiful it is to hear that Wise Inner Voice say:

 

“I feel good!”

 

“This is The Path…this is The Spot from which I can hear myself tell me: WOOOWW! I so love you! I so love feeling how every single cell in my body keeps on creating and creating NON STOP… and I can feel The More of this feeling of I FEEL GOOD…”

 

Come sister, let’s share and embrace every being around us!  The Ants 🐜 🐜  , Trees 🌲 🌲 🌲, Birds 🐦 🐦 🐦, Clouds ☁️ ☁️, Sun ☀️, all the kids of Mother  🌏 …

 

Come sister, come and feel The Truth: EVERYBODY IS GOOD AND EVERYTHING IS PERFECT JUST THE WAY IT IS…

 

Ahhhh sister.  Sister. I love the blueness of your dress 👗 dance with the blondness of your hair as Mrs. Sun ☀️ softly caresses your miraculous and perfect 👌 Divine Vehicle 🚗 …your Body, that makes you a traveler in this beautiful Fiesta called Life.

 

Come sister…just be…and wake up to the real Dream…

 

And just be.

 

As I conclude my conversation with Fabiola I realize that Fabiola represents all of us. Including you!

 

So come on sister, come on brother, let’s play with the sprinklers under the sun running on the grass, allowing for our dreams to be the wings that propel our life.

 

Yeyyy!

 

Happyliciously,

 

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