Wisdom has a Silent voice no need to make a different noise than what’s coming up from the inside don’t even think about wrong or right, for this is not what wisdom does. It speaks it’s own language thus those who have ears to listen will know, and those who don’t, listen to another show. No judgements here, just a discernment, for both can be as benevolent or malicious as opinions can be; it all depends on how YOU see- or better said, the Heart- for she has eyes that set apa

All spoken here, is about and for the GREEN, which need a loud and firm proclamation of her needs, which, unfulfilled, will wide spread seeds with an uncommon as well un-preferable effect, caused by decades–long human neglect thus provoking a sharp-edged mirror which reflects perfectly our error. So a shaking up takes place, which offers a rehabilitation space: when comprehended in the right manner, humanity unfurls a new banner.

See distraction as another answer which rearranges coming transfer; for every outcome has a course which is defined by a certain Source. All well, we do not measure, only explain how coming pleasure is shaped by all ingredients, like the taste of water by all its nutrients. Life on earth contains so many varieties and free will steers the possibilities. So is woven the fabric of your Life, coloured by the waters in which you dive – or not.. So do mind with the Heart; she’s no

The mind is not the instrument to manage here the new garment, for mannered like a rough old soldier, who only knows to be as bold, as his behaviour is allowed; for all emotion must be stowed. So time to release him of his task, and let rule the ONE behind the mask. Which is the heart, guided by soul who is informed thus by the whole universe we are, and we are in; so truly shows the New Begin!

A massive dreaming taking place for all involved of human race, as well as other found identities, not one excluded, all species involved So this manoeuvre leaves no one dissolved, extinct or strongly manipulated: ALL inclusive, and integrated. ‘Blossoming’ would be an exaggerated word, …but it does explain the elaborating flirt the universe seems here to show, integrating capacities which lead to flow. Without hesitation, Life will grow!

To calibrate the morning mood, quietness remains the food which delivers straight away a brightness shining on the day.

Each pristine place has a delicacy of its own, for only the natural has grown, which needs no plan or intervention, or purely grown with Life’s intention. No bother ever needed, just pondering: how did this grow? Keep wondering, no urge to guide or interfere, just witnessing what brought it here.

Drinking in this condensed Silence, or is she just absorbing me ? Sensing such a strong nihilence, which brings a lot of peace in me. This land so full of pristine places, to encounter here the dragon traces once in a lifetime was enough, to free what seemed so harsh and tough. Hypnotised by streaming water many lifetimes do not bother anymore, all washed away ongoing streams leaves all astray.

Ik ben een zwerm van spreeuwen ik – of wij-doe(n) dit zo al eeuwen ….en ook doet mee de lucht er tussen; wij zijn dan ook een spreeuwen-kussen. ik draai en zwenk , in éen oogwenk van wijd uiteen weer nauw tezamen, Zo met velen ĒEN is een geschenk, met éen vleugelslag elkaar bekwamen. Regendruppels door ons heen vertellen mij -ons-vanzelf waarheen. De vleugelslag die haast bezwijkt van àl dat water wijst de weg en wijkt- wel uit – ,maar in een ogenblik is weg weer deze