Facebook LIVE is walking to the edge of the Pirate’s Plank and stepping off. Instead of sharks I discover myself. Willingly jumping off on Faith Mind, I am put in a situation where I must be creative or die a terrible death. Can I keep my center or do I lose it. Today I’m jumping in whole heartedly, without reservation, without leftover food in the dishwater pump. I clean. My pump is working. I have no yesterday clogging up my drain or pump. Being unplugged is being totally Now.
Why are we so afraid of that? Why do we always hold something back. I’be been holding back all my life, and I’m sure there is plenty I’m holding back now. But, damn it, when I find that piece of leftover food plugging my washer, I’m going to stop holding it.
Watching myself with the sound off, I could be synced as a conductor of an a symphony . O I could be Trump. He talks with his hands. I don’t think I’m mimicking Trump like the Mooch.
When you talk with your hands it just means that your body and mind are speaking the same word. If I were reading a script, my hand talking would look fake. You could tell I was still plugged up. I suppose one could train yourself to talk with your hands, but that would not be spontaneous. I’m like a mute person using sign language. You can almost understand what I’m saying with the sound off. Real communication is with the body. That is the carrier wave that talks to your body. If my body and your body are in sync, who cares what my mind is saying. In other words, if my body is speaking to your body, my mind can be delivering a message that may not be good for your body, but your body trumps your mind. Oh, wait, I didn’t mean to get into Trump.
What the body is saying to your body is that you can jump into the water I’m swimming in and you won’t drown. But I’m not inviting you to jump into the cult of me. I’m inviting you to be free.