It is so hard for us to fathom this notion. We have probably heard it a million times from the lips of a million people but this is the ultimate truth: There is simple nothing for us to do and nowhere for us to go.
And when we realize that, in the depths of our Beings and our Souls, we land in the present and we start noticing the beauty of what is around us. We notice the leaves, the fact that we are walking on an earth where green things literally grow up from the ground, where mini beings with wings and sweet sounding voices fly past us like a Disney movie, where we have skin to feel the breeze against our fingers and the feeling of clothes brushing against our skin as we walk.
As we slow down in this way, in this moment, excruciating as it can be with all the dreams in our hearts and the chatter in our minds, when we simply stop and feel the sensation of the sheets against our skin as we lay in our beds in the morning, we awaken to the truth of what is possible. And from here, as we have heard a million times, everything in nature rushes to our aid and our support.
When we remember the miracles of this life, without needing it to be different, we have won at the game of the life, and the treasure hunt continues and continues to wow us. But not cos we're desperate for it to, simply because we are allowing it to. This is what comes from the remembrance that there is simply nothing to do. Ever. Happy Sunday. Happy day of celebrating the divine masculine inside and out. Lay in bed an extra minute today and just feel the deliciousness of those sheets against your skin.