Dad sent me this photo yesterday, simply saying, THE EARTH SPEAKS!
He’s often very in-tune with me, sending me stuff that aligns incredibly with Wisdom that is about to flow through or has flowed through. I’m sharing what I received in response to this photo because, truly, it speaks to the all:
The earth resonates powerfully with truth, gifting insights beyond our comprehension. You see, here we have crumbling, but not is anything broken; we have dust, but no ruin in sight.
The wisdom this offers us we can apply within. We can reframe what we perceive to be broken or ruined so that, instead, we see it as a rock face exposing various expressions of its truth.
No rock is ever only solidly perfect; rather, all rocks, when treated in various ways, react or respond with alternative expressions of truth. Do we shame this rock face for being imperfect or do we appreciate a natural response to the treatment it has received, thereby finding beauty where before there was fault to be seen?
That you immediately see this beauty gifts me insight into your Brilliance at your core. That you honour with Love the earth gifts me awareness of your natural beauty within.
It is with gratitude I receive this photo because I feel exposed like this rock face at times, like it borders a road of Wisdom that flows through me. But it’s a small price to pay for all that it gifts me, and I’m learning to appreciate my fragility in the same way you’re appreciating the earth and its voices of truth.
Perhaps there’s a rock face you have wished away within, one you have wished was not quite so raw, and perhaps you have attempted to plant happiness in front of it without realising that happiness is not denying our faults but appreciating all expressions of our truth.
I sometimes crumble and I often feel exposed and vulnerable, but I’m learning the beauty to behold in allowing ALL I am to simply be. Healing is not about fixing anything perceived to be broken; it’s about feeling Love for all faces of our truth.
Be crumbly! Be dusty! Be ALL those things without fear that you are anything other than the Brilliance of Love. They are not representative of Joy, for Joy needs no conditions of perfection.
With Love
Kirsty
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