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moonblossom*:::..: emerging
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, February 9, 2011. What does a butterfly feel in her cocoon in those final moments before she emerges? For right now, i fancy that i. Am like a butterfly, still in my cocoon. but it is no longer serving me, and i can feel that my spirit has grown much too big to be encased in the confines of my old self. You are so beautiful and wonderful, thank you for your amazing words! February 10, 2011 at 5:47 AM. Go, darling, go!
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moonblossom*:::..: May 2011
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, May 18, 2011. My heart aches to know its own magic;. To send with each exhale a song of the moment. A celebration of every experience,. That knows no judgment. But rejoices in the pure beauty. Of knowing new faces of life. Intimately, and deeply, i embrace each experience. Like a summertime romance that is fleeting but deep. An imprint with depth due not to time spent,. But love shared and magic made. So i've let down...
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moonblossom*:::..: November 2010
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, November 17, 2010. Tears leak through the cracks in a closed heart of hearts, the closed heart that was buried and forgotten within my heart. The heart of hearts that lives beneath layers and layers of self;. Layers of self feeling less and less real each day. Waters, break open the shell, that my heart be all i am;. Not enclosed, not encased, but free, naked, moving, flowing, water. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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moonblossom*:::..: fall.
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Sunday, May 9, 2010. The bad news is you’re falling through the air, nothing to hang on to, no parachute. The good news is there’s no ground. Chögyam Trungpa Rinpoch. To let go is to trust. having faith that in allowing myself to float freely downstream, i will be taken exactly where i need or desire to be. wait.did i say "need or desire," as though the terms could be used interchangeably? That's not right.or is it? Amar is an a...
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moonblossom*:::..: i am love
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, August 18, 2010. I love my walks in calloused bare feet. skipping, meandering, greeting trees, twirling, stopping for spontaneous asanas. tiptoe-ing about the gravel,sighing in gratitude and relief when the gravel path turns to dark, flat, smooth dirt. And her cool, soft earth-love hugs my feet and toes. i feel her energy rise up through me to my soul star; a soft caress that says I Love You over and over again. Pictu...
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moonblossom*:::..: January 2010
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Sunday, January 17, 2010. Spirit in motion,. Have rearranged the pieces,. And I can’t understand. Why things are changing,. Which way I should go. It all felt so perfect,. But now I don’t know. Where my path leads me,. For something has changed. Now the idea of us, together. Perhaps it’s my ego,. Could that be the cause? Or is it just my habit,. To find myself flawed? I need to stop repressing. And honour how I feel. I am gratef...
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moonblossom*:::..: August 2010
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, August 18, 2010. I love my walks in calloused bare feet. skipping, meandering, greeting trees, twirling, stopping for spontaneous asanas. tiptoe-ing about the gravel,sighing in gratitude and relief when the gravel path turns to dark, flat, smooth dirt. And her cool, soft earth-love hugs my feet and toes. i feel her energy rise up through me to my soul star; a soft caress that says I Love You over and over again.
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moonblossom*:::..: In the dew of little things...
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Thursday, July 14, 2011. In the dew of little things. I cried tonight when I realized that the friends of my dreams are right here, and that I am the person I've always longed to be. I didn't have to change who. I am, I only had to release the beliefs that who I am isn't good enough. I am attracting friends who are as loving to me as I to them. Let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit. Thank you Reb...
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moonblossom*:::..: bare naked heart
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A glimpse inside my inner world: : perhaps you will find yourself here, too. Wednesday, May 18, 2011. My heart aches to know its own magic;. To send with each exhale a song of the moment. A celebration of every experience,. That knows no judgment. But rejoices in the pure beauty. Of knowing new faces of life. Intimately, and deeply, i embrace each experience. Like a summertime romance that is fleeting but deep. An imprint with depth due not to time spent,. But love shared and magic made. So i've let down...