Jonathan Livingston Seagull

“They are saying in the Flock that if you are not the Son of the Great Gull Himself”, Fletcher told Jonathan one morning after Advanced Speed Practice, “then you are a thousand years ahead of your time.”
Jonathan sighed. The price of being misunderstood he thought. They call you devil or they call you god. “What do you think, Fletch? Are we ahead of our time?”
A long silence, “Well, this kind of flying has always been here to be learned by anyone who wanted to discover it; that’s got nothing to do with time. We’re ahead of the fashion, maybe. Ahead of the way that most gulls fly.”“That’s something,” Jonathan said, rolling to glide inverted for a while. “That’s not half as bad as being ahead of our time”.
Richard Bach
Jonathan Livingston Seagull

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Be Still

Be Still,
Enter the Silence,
Let love flow through your body.....
....Breathe....
....Be alive....

Take a step back from the crowd,
Move to the edge,
Move into stillness.

It will speak to you,
As you feel your spirit rise in waves,
Up and down your spine as you breathe...

In and out.....
In and out.....
Up and down.....
All around.

The waves spread,

Outward,
Inward.....

In many dimensions at once,
As the energy flows through your cells,
Rising within you,
Into your lungs,
Into your heart,
Filling with energy,
Filling with light.

And the healing begins,
There is a lightness of being,
Being alive within you again.

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