Lua!

A dream is extraordinary. It is like this energy drink, this truly amazing "can you believe how awesome this is??!!" kind of thing that packs in almost everything I might want out of a gift! It is full of Hope. Glorious hope that gets me into the next moment not by force but out of choice! It is pure excitement; Full of anticipation for a time when just plain old existing is beyond amazing! It is full of Energy and I mean the kind of energy that has me on my feet, racing forward at reckless speeds! It is full of beauty and magic, enriching the present ! And this is why, even when I thought that dreams were not practical, I had wilder dreams than before. Simply for the feel that came along with having a dream. Now I know that all my dreams are inevitable going to become reality, I still hold onto them only for that very same feeling of magic and wonder. This practice, ' Before Your Very Eyes" appealed to me because it was not a practice that

These two words "Magnificent Outcome" has become a ... a catchphrase, I guess? for me , my mom and my sister. Whenever any of us feel like we are being pulled down by a problem or when we feel things are spiralling out of control , whenever we feel helpless, this practice has been our " Duh! Ofcourse life's easy and everything is happening in accordance with the life of my dreams" solution; it has been the gateway to emotional freedom for us taking the sting out of any situation. It is maddeningly easy, this practice I mean, and according to my opinion, the most powerful gratitude practice of all! All it takes is a moment of silence and reflection and realising our emotional standing;  We then decide what we want to feel . And then , pretending as if the situation that gives us that beautiful emotion has happened already, we feel the emotion and dwell in it. This is where I realised the art of manifestation. In the beginning, I used to fixate on

The heart is truly awe-inspiring , is it not? It LUBS and DUBS without taking a breather and even gives more of itself when pushed past its comfort zones. ( Hello exercise!)    It sends life pulsing through every cell and fibre of our bodies and it does this with no conscious requests from us! And even though science has it proven that thoughts and emotions are the product of the humbly present goop within our heads, I FEEL stuff in my heart. I think it is safe to assume that we all do.  Liberation and freedom feels like an explosion of fresh air within my heart. Peace feels ....ummm....peaceful IN MY HEART.   Every emotion feels as if it comes from my heart. I sure as heck don't know the reason for that, but the role of my heart in the way I perceive life and live is undeniable. Even in the absence of thoughts and words, I still feel and I even understand. Sometimes better so than when there are words clouding my mind. I guess "heart magic"