Rocks in a stream.  They impede the flow, but what does the stream do?  It does not stop.  It flows over and around, caressing the rock.  It does not complain, “Oh, you are in my way!”  No, onward it flows, ever so slowly wearing away at this obstacle without any effort at all.  Can you be like the stream, or will you stand fast in your stubbornness and be the rock?  Or could you be both and all of it at the same time, just experiencing the interaction?  Life.  Breathe it in, for it flows like the breath as well.  Try and block it, and see what happens.  Yes, you know better than that.  Let us flow, dear one.  You and Me … Life … Love In Full Expression. 

You are so very loved.

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