The universe’s energy, mood, and alignment rock and shake my spirit into a powerful dimension where my choice is none other than to sit and write to relieve the bondage of self.

Life offers a process of elimination that can happen whenever there is a lack of room to release the powers that no longer serve the mind, body, and spirit. One must be finely attuned to its body to know when and find comfort amid struggle.

This phenomenal awareness of space comes with great structure, purpose, perseverance, and the need to survive, that rupture that is determined to destroy one’s existence. This energy connects with that which lingers from the spirit of others. It surrounds the present moment, reminding one of where they have been and what they can accomplish and daring one to take a keener look at oneself. This force continues to push, prod, and bombard the mind to connect and take a piece of the offered source. And when such connection happens, it’s an uplift of power to endure, stay passionate with one’s goals, to accomplish that which seems so impossible.

No other organism can replace or substitute the means driving the force trying to connect with what is rightly theirs. Therefore, the need to connect will continue to search and offer an invitation to join, and when they do, the awe ah moment of satisfaction can rest and accept that the connection has happened.  Yet, until the next force comes, the impatience of power settles and is content and no longer in need of self-seeking. The body becomes content, satisfied, and well in my soul.