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Monday, September 27, 2010

Perfect days..

I told you, Laurel, there'd be days, even weeks, like this...

Absolutely perfect in every single way, with all things as they should be, where they should be, enfolding you in love.

I just didn't tell you they'd all be like this, Laurel, because some things you just have to experience to believe.
Whoop!
The Universe


I also didn't tell you, Laurel, that in this life alone, you'd cover more territory than most do in 1,000 lifetimes. But I bet you'd believe me now... "Secretariat."

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Kick some butt!

Laurel, do you know why I am always there?

Because I want you to have all of those things you've told me about, and so much more.
Let's kick some "butt,"
The Universe



I meant, besides my unwavering crush on you, Laurel.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Begin with dreaming....

The tendency to settle upon a cursed how, Laurel, as a means to achieve a particular goal, is simply a sign that you've momentarily forgotten how unlimited, creative, and powerful I am, and that I tirelessly conspire on your behalf when you leave me every option.
Let me loose,
The Universe


Yes, of course you're just as powerful, Laurel. But let's just say we each have our own little skill set. Yours begins with dreaming, mine with scheming.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Keys to the Kingdom

Laurel, there is no detail so small, no thought however fleeting, no word unspoken, no deed mindlessly performed, that doesn't send its vibration into the unseen, reaching my heart of hearts, where it echoes and returns as more of the same.

And as your cumulative manifestations draw your attention to the stunning and absolute power you have over your destiny, you'll come to see that, really and truly, there's no such thing as a small detail.
You have the keys to the Kingdom...
The Universe



So, if you wouldn't mind, Laurel, you can ease up with all the knocking.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

what if...

What if, Laurel, loneliness was simply a feeling of impatience, telepathically sent to you by friends you've yet to meet, urging you to go out more, do more, and get involved, so that life's serendipities could bring you together... Would you still feel alone?

What if illness was just the signal a healthy body sent to urge clarification of your thoughts, feelings, and dreams... Would you still, at times, think of yours as diseased?

What if feelings of uncertainty and confusion were only reminders that you have options, that there's no hurry, and that everything is as it should be... Would you still feel disadvantaged?

What if mistakes and failures only ever happened when your life was about to get better than it's ever been before... Would you still call them mistakes and failures?

And what if poverty and lack were simply demonstrations of your manifesting prowess, as "difficult" to acquire as wealth and abundance... Would they still cause you to feel powerless?

Well, whatever you feel, Laurel, I still consider you my only begotten, my champion, and my equal.
Are we close, or what?
The Universe



What if, Laurel, this was a forever dance, and you and I were forever partners?

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

You're going to laugh alright!

Oh, you're going to laugh alright, Laurel, but not just at the funny clothes you wore, or how naïve you thought the animals were, or by the unrecognized angels in your midst. But at how close you were when you thought yourself far, how much more strength you had when you thought yourself weak, and how easy life was when you thought it hard.
Stitches...
The Universe

I mean, come on, Laurel, even the animals know who the angels are, and they wouldn't dream of wearing polyester.

Monday, September 20, 2010

It sneaks up on you....

Sometimes it just sneaks up on you, Laurel, doesn't it? You don't even see it coming. Suddenly and without warning, you're surrounded by the best friends you've ever known. You're waking up in the mornings just "dying" to get into the day. There's a lightness in your step and a gleam in your eye. Your thinking is new, your laughter frequent, and you're drawn to tears whenever you hear happy tales. You're on a roll, so it's not like you're thinking about it, but if you were to think about it, you wouldn't know what's gotten into you, nor would you recall just when. You'd only shake your head whenever you thought of how quickly everything can change...
Just something to remember the next time you don't see something coming.

By the way, you row my oars -
The Universe



And, Laurel, you float my boat... start my engine... spread my wings... butter my popcorn... and photo my synthesis - usually before you even get out of bed in the morning.

Friday, September 17, 2010

Pause and give thought...

You know, almost anything you feel you "have to" do, like cleaning and washing, can become a chore, even a drudgery; while those things that remain optional, like Disney World and Twister, can seem far more inviting, even fun.

So, Laurel, as you go down the path of life, particularly when it seems you must force yourself through the motions, it just may help if you pause and give thought to the countless souls who'd give most anything for the option of even your "chores."

Life... it can sometimes be like one of those really, really "good problems," huh?
Tallyho,
The Universe


Especially your life, Laurel.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Whatever you dream of...

If there's something you want, Laurel, anything at all, or if there's something you need, no matter what it is, or if there's something you'd like to change, please remember that all the bells and whistles of time and space were first hewn and blown in the windmills of one's mind, long before they were ever dung or heard by hands and ears.

Whatever you dream of, live it, live it now, as fully as possible, to whatever degree you can, in your thoughts, words, and deeds. And sure enough, as day follows night, as rains fall from pregnant clouds, and as melodies float from bells and whistles, your dream will come to pass.
It's a sure thing,
The Universe



I know, I know, Laurel. Dung should be "rung." But "dung" just kind of wrote itself... and made me laugh.

Monday, September 13, 2010

What would you do it...

If suddenly and without warning, Laurel, you had absolutely nothing to worry about, do you know what the world would begin to look like?

Un-huh, exactly the same as it does right now.

Alright, if suddenly you had absolutely nothing to be afraid of, do you know what you'd begin to look like right now?

Yeah, cool as ever.

OK, OK. If suddenly you had absolutely no expectations to live up to and no one to disappoint, do you know how free you'd suddenly be?

Yeah, same, same.

Get it? The only thing that would really change is your thoughts. And you don't need circumstances or other people to help you with that, do you?
I say it's time to blow the lid off this popsicle stand -
The Universe



Laurel, who loves you, baby?

Friday, September 10, 2010

The most shocking thing....

During the final life review, Laurel, the most shocking thing for baby souls, is discovering how much love they were ALWAYS bathed in... that they failed to feel.

For young souls, it's discovering how much love they were ALWAYS bathed in... that they failed to feel.

And for old souls, it's discovering how much love they were ALWAYS bathed in... that they failed to feel.
"Oh, man-n-n, you've got to be kidding me...."
The Universe



NOW, Laurel, NOW! It's pouring all over you!!!

Thursday, September 9, 2010

People who give....

People who give, Laurel, are given to.

People who care, are cared for.

And people who love... age slower, run faster, jump higher, eat healthier, tend to live in cottages, are as happy with friends as they are alone, climb more trees, skip when they could walk, kiss when they could talk, take the odd Friday off, experience faster manifestations, and are really popular with animals.
Love, baby -
The Universe



And you're just the sort, Laurel, we'd expect to find with lots of friends, in a tree, on an island you named after your last squirrel.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

One of the most helpful things...

Sometimes, Laurel, one of the most helpful things you can do for another is to let them learn stuff for themselves, at their own pace.

It's also one of the most helpful things you can do for yourself.
Empower, celebrate, and free them all -
The Universe

Besides, by simply hanging around you, Laurel, they're going to learn plenty.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

First you're lost....

I know you already know this, but Laurel, the only way one can find their way is to first be lost. To make it big, start out small. To fall in love, first feel none. Yet, when such wishes are granted and the dreamers suddenly find themselves lost, small, and alone, you should hear the "expletives"!

So, look at it like this: Any such feelings are simply a sign that you've made a really, really big and daring "wish," and that its manifestation has already begun.
Foxy, clever, wry -
The Universe



Pssst... Laurel, are you starting to feel the love?