Showing posts with label #onelittleword. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #onelittleword. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

REFLECTIONS AND INTENTIONS: FEBRUARY

BLUE CATHEDRAL

I will never forget listening to this piece performed by the San Diego Symphony while sitting in the audience looking out across the reflecting pool that seemingly dropped off into the deep blue Pacific ... Salk Institute La Jolla CA.

... what a beautiful setting for stillness, for listening, for releasing
and emerging whole, refreshed, rejuevenated and sated ...


Here's what Jennifer has to say about her thoughts while composing this piece:

Blue ... like the sky. Where all possibilities soar. Cathedrals ... a place of thought, growth, spiritual expression ... serving as a symbolic doorway in to and out of this world. 

Blue represents all potential and the progression of journeys. Cathedrals represent a place of beginnings, endings, solitude, fellowship, contemplation, knowledge and growth. 

As I was writing this piece, I found myself imagining a journey through a glass cathedral in the sky. Because the walls would be transparent, I saw the image of clouds and blueness permeating from the outside of this church. In my mind's eye the listener would enter from the back of the sanctuary, floating along the corridor amongst giant crystal pillars, moving in a contemplative stance. The stained glass windows' figures would start moving with song, singing a heavenly music. The listener would float down the aisle, slowly moving upward at first and then progressing at a quicker pace, rising towards an immense ceiling which would open to the sky .. as this journey progressed, the speed of the traveler would increase, rushing forward and upward. I wanted to create the sensation of contemplation and quiet peace at the beginning, moving towards the feeling of celebration and ecstatic expansion of the soul, all the while singing along with that heavenly music ...

This is a story the commemorates living and passing through places of knowledge and of sharing and of that song called life.

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

REFLECTIONS & INTENTIONS: JANUARY

IN THE END - my words for the year never leave me-

THIS IS WHAT I KNOW: the thoughtful selection of a word, the settling of an intention to focus on for the year becomes a cumulative journey with meaningful purpose-driven steps as I walk the path of my life.

I found myself a little distracted and at loose ends looking back over the last couple of months remembering the struggle it was to come up with my word this year. Usually I know what my guiding principle will be for the up-coming year at the end of October or early November. not this year. I had lots of words. The words sorted and organized themselves into themes. I had words for each month but settling on an "umbrella word" ... a word to take me through the year, a word to light my path on the darkest of dark days, a word to sing with me on days of glory and celebration ... WHERE WAS MY WORD?

... unclear, unsure, spiraling, paralyzed, fumbling, stumbling ...
... without a ruder, without direction, without purpose ...
... brainstorming, listening, searching for inspiration ...
... nothing seems to help ...
... where is the match, where is the resonating ...
... where is the connection between me and my word ...

My words from the past have resonated loud and clear.
Should I choose one of those words again?

I try on the the shoes of BALANCE.
I play with planners CREATING ORDER.
I taste the flavor of SAVOR.
I dig in testing CULTIVATE.

The message from THE UNIVERSE is a resounding, "NO." so I sit and I listen.
The message from THE UNIVERS is a gentle touch, "be still; quiet your mind, and listen."
The message from THE UNIVERSE is a reminder. "You will hear. You will heed. Be still. Quiet your mind. Close your eyes, and ... listen."

And finally ... I hear my word.
My word resonates.
My word echoes from the hills bouncing off canyon walls.
My word magically appears on billboards and in headlines.
My word gains strength and power.
My word connects with my energy.
I own my word and my word owns me.

THIS IS WHAT I KNOW: I choose my word for a year but it doesn't magically disappear at midnight December 31st. I continue to wear my words throughout the rest of my life. There is a spiraling ripple of energy that continues to build and grow in strength as I embrace the cumulative power and energy of my words. Adding a new word each year gives added strength and support to my words from the past. I become a stronger person as my words become cornerstone concepts building a foundation to the HOUSE OF KAY.

IN THE END 
my words for the year never leave me-