The miracles of being alive... given so much.

In Vancouver ~

In Phoenix ~

I've just returned from a grace-filled weekend in Phoenix. (Raven is calling outside right at this very moment!) I've been traveling to Phoenix (and other places) over the past year attending classes in a language called GeoTran. It is the language of the field of all possibilities. I began my study in 1998, just 3 months prior to meeting Eckhart & his teaching of The Power of Now. Over the course of the years, I took a long break from studying GeoTran. During this past weekend, lead by the founder and master teacher Dorothy Espiau, I witnessed miracle after miracle. Something in me knew that I had been waiting for this weekend for as long as I could remember.

I witnessed another miracle sitting on the plane yesterday waiting for take-off. I looked out of the window and saw the first light of the morning, just before the sunrise. It was as if I was seeing the sky and the horizon and the light and the colours for the first time and it was spectacular!  And, it was more than all that. Spontaneous tears came out of my eyes (which is a signal for me of something big)… tears of gratitude and awe. It had a sense of being shown something so beautiful, something that only the heart can recognize. I know this explanation doesn't do justice to what I witnessed. It was something big and these words are small in comparison.

This morning I woke up to the sense of Christmas morning. And just like yesterday, I heard the phrase "we've been given so much". Along came some tears... spontaneous tears of gratitude and awe. The realization of the truth of that statement... given so much. 

It is so beautiful to be alive and be here and be real and be the witness of all that is. Endless miracles live here. Boundless gratitude lives here, too.

Thank you to Dorothy and to the whole village that it took, and to all the wise beings who came before us clearing the way, and thank you to you for being here and truly being you.

Love