Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Spring Is Here!

New Life Energy.
Time to release and renew.
Time to claim what you aim to create.
Time to plant your garden for this year.

What are you waiting for?
Finish what you started or let it go.
Undo what is no longer true for you.
Clear the field of your consciousness.

Be willing to know it and show it.
Let yourself heal to reveal the Real You.
Release the ties that bind you to the past.
Begin anew with a new vision for tomorrow.

Have a beginner’s mind.
Start every day with enthusiasm.
Greet everyone you encounter with Love.
Live well giving your best to you and from you.

Take less time to make choices by listening to your Higher Self.
Follow your heart and trust with your mind.
Seize the day to make yourself happy.
Walk with purpose, inner direction and delight.

Get up in the morning ready to create a great day.
Give yourself time to Love your authentic Self well.
Be open and willing to allow the Light in you to guide your way.
Let happiness be your guiding light.

The Son shines in you.
When you are aligned with the Light, you are happy.
When you are living the Truth, you are in love.
When you are giving your best, you are at peace.

Live with Joy today.
Give with Love today.
Speak with Peace today.
Forgive with Trust today.

Plant the seeds of faith.
Nurture them with Love.
Tend them with your trust.
Free them all to grow.

Your life is your garden.
When it grows well, you have planted well with Love.
When it grows with weeds, you have neglected to forgive.
When it grows not at all, you may have forgotten to plant.

Loving  you in Spring.
Loving you in summer.
Loving you in autumn.
Loving you in winter.

I need nothing because simply Loving is All,
Betty Lue 

To have All, give All to All.

You Are A Flower in the Garden of Life

If you would grow to be your best self
Be patient, not demanding
Accepting, not condemning
Nurturing, not withholding
Self-marveling, not belittling
Gently guiding, not pushing & punishing

For you are more sensitive than you know
Mankind is tough as war
Yet delicate as flowers
We can endure agonies
But we open fully only to warmth & light
And our need to grow is fragile as a fragrance
Dispersed by storms of will
To return only when those storms are still

So accept, respect,
Attend your sensitivity

A flower
Cannot be opened
With a hammer