There it was again, almost like navigating the islands of
our
home. Navigating we were, but this time we were not amongst the
familiar smiles of loved ones.
The sun had already reached it's high, only to get weaker
and lower in the sky. The race against time was here, yet hold on
I could not. For so many directions became confused. The waves
moved me all directions
The waves grew higher and higher, yet only at the crest did I discover the power.
You see, mother nature only provides us a glimpse of the vast energies released in this wave.
At first I struggled against the tide, Then the discovery of rythm openened one eye. I could either dive before she broke in all her fury unleashing emotions far too powerful for me to deny. Or as the mystery unfolded itself, I learnt the secrets of balance.
When I thought the knowledge was mine, a giant wave approached me, yet it was too late to ride it or go under it. This was the moment when faith would savagely wisk me away. Within seconds I was caught in the powerful torrents turning me upside down.
From the master, I was transformed into the puppet, I was thrown all around. Timing was of the essence. This one, I won't deny, I had neither timing or grace. The awakening within me was almost a cry. That large expanse of energy that had unfolded upon me, had suddenly switched a light, that I believed had long burnt out.
Somewhere between the salty taste of the sea, and my body that was rolling in the anger of the wave, the realization came that what was to be, was to be. The choices we made were only to affect how we came out in the end. Once all the energy had been spent, the choice was upon me to get up and navigate time. Now I learnt to respect the energies around, for they could carry me far or near. The choice hinged upon me. Could I simply appreciate their sound?
Sound is not necessarily heard, they were to be felt deep within, for their resonance only a heart could appreciate and if appropriate; Reciprocate
For all the time spent pondering issues raining upon the mind, answers spoke their truths in the chaos of time.
As I waded my way up the bubbles and sand, the appreciation and supplications were my lifelines of mercy upon my existance, yet again navigating time.
The waves grew higher and higher, yet only at the crest did I discover the power.
You see, mother nature only provides us a glimpse of the vast energies released in this wave.
At first I struggled against the tide, Then the discovery of rythm openened one eye. I could either dive before she broke in all her fury unleashing emotions far too powerful for me to deny. Or as the mystery unfolded itself, I learnt the secrets of balance.
When I thought the knowledge was mine, a giant wave approached me, yet it was too late to ride it or go under it. This was the moment when faith would savagely wisk me away. Within seconds I was caught in the powerful torrents turning me upside down.
From the master, I was transformed into the puppet, I was thrown all around. Timing was of the essence. This one, I won't deny, I had neither timing or grace. The awakening within me was almost a cry. That large expanse of energy that had unfolded upon me, had suddenly switched a light, that I believed had long burnt out.
Somewhere between the salty taste of the sea, and my body that was rolling in the anger of the wave, the realization came that what was to be, was to be. The choices we made were only to affect how we came out in the end. Once all the energy had been spent, the choice was upon me to get up and navigate time. Now I learnt to respect the energies around, for they could carry me far or near. The choice hinged upon me. Could I simply appreciate their sound?
Sound is not necessarily heard, they were to be felt deep within, for their resonance only a heart could appreciate and if appropriate; Reciprocate
For all the time spent pondering issues raining upon the mind, answers spoke their truths in the chaos of time.
As I waded my way up the bubbles and sand, the appreciation and supplications were my lifelines of mercy upon my existance, yet again navigating time.
