beach musings

The exquisiteness

of time.

Grains of sand

like eternity

that blow

along the ocean shore.

There is no urgency in me.

Nothing that compells me

Except for the sway of the ocean tide.

Except for the thrill of the sun on my face.

And the taste of the salt on my lips.

I succumb to the waves, crashing.

To the sound of the primal rhythm

And I relax into the warmth that teases me....

...wanting more.

- LML September 2010, Australia

Another guest post...

This post by Danielle LaPorte of White Hot Truth, struck a chord with me today. It made me think of bamboo - of the flexibility and strength that comes with bending, not breaking. And it reminded me that real communication - authentic , honest, open and transparent communication - begins with making that human connection.

Sometimes, the most enlightened, classy, and loving thing you can do is shut up and put up.

You eat the meat they serve even tho' you're a vegetarian.
You take the tacky gift; you find the common ground in your opposing politics; you smile, darling. And here's the thing: you mean it when you do it.
You suspend being right, or more evolved, or protected, and you intend loving equanimity - because you can.

You accept and flex because it expands you - and that's only good.
You soften because it feels really amazing for everyone involved - guaranteed.
You say thank you because elegance makes the world a better place.

When you become the conduit for graciousness you get stronger, truer, freer and more fiercely alive.

Which is the whole reason we create boundaries in the first place.