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[1: 2,070 of 10,000] Soaking The Sun

In Poem on October 20, 2021 at 1:57 PM

Like a plant made of accepting cells
I went out to soak in the sun

Morning hugged and kissed me
Filling every crevices of my skin with light

I can’t stop smiling, teary eyed even
What a glorious day I get to feel free

This moment, I’m present
Enjoying being in stillness

I stayed longer as I could
Even if it burns, sweat

It’s worth every connection
Right here, right now

I feel nurtured
Alive

[1: 2,033 of 10,000] Leo

In Journal on December 2, 2020 at 1:53 AM

My soul signed up to achieve Leo-ness in this lifetime.

When I was young, I was familiar with the Sun signs of my immediate family. I thought me as a Gemini was the best (when my ego is kicking and wanted to be separated from others), other signs were pretty good too like Aries, Pisces, Sagittarius, Cancer and Scorpio.

Then I start dipping into the world of astrology and tarot then Leo was showing up as one mighty strong cat. I’ve never known Leo, don’t think I personally know a Leo. Yet here I am, being called to start embodying its powerful qualities to advance my mission in this world.

The Sun, a leader, and confident. I can make that work, I’m not one to back out for a challenge especially if it means it’s fully feeling fulfillment.

[1: 1,753 of 10,000] The Sun

In Prayer on July 14, 2016 at 12:00 AM

My bed is next to a window.

Sunlight

Disclaimer: Not my real bed and window. I just picked this from Pinterest.

My current sadness gasped for energy whenever the sun shows up. Oh how I silently pray God bless me, bring sunlight into my heart, and make me feel at peace. No more coffee for me by the way!

I wish that the touch of sunlight on my skin, over my face, is a blessing to wash away my fears, overwhelmed feeling, and sadness. I wish, it is enough to go through the day without guilt, regrets, or missed work commitments. That it vanished my desire to be misled that I no longer have a purpose other than toiling without joy.

God, please help me. I know that you are powerful than the sun, you are present in all, please hear my prayer that I needed you more than I ever needed you in my entire life.

[1: 1,447 of 10,000] Effort Means Everything

In Article on April 25, 2015 at 11:56 PM

Float in the Beach

I don’t care about anything but the quietness and calmness of every inch of my body. It’s a complete surrender. Floating on water is my favourite activity when I am in the beach.

I couldn’t hear the people who are few meters away, heck I barely understand my sissy holding one of my hands, my anchor, so I don’t sail away, well I still couldn’t swim. 😛 The water was particularly calm today, unlike last Saturday where there were waves splashing on my face although the quietness was still there. No Ariel or Ursula singing underwater.

Even such a beautiful escape took effort. Everything I love or I don’t love takes effort to finish. To give my heart the joy of nature’s water means I need to get up early, drive to the beach, pay the parking, and come home to quickly wash the swimming wears and towels.

It takes energy to even effortlessly do the things that I love. It needs action on my part to get it done. It’s just that, it requires me to be in the moment when I am doing it. Disregard the inconvenience, no complains, just breathe and enjoy it.