Becoming Turel,
Be the fool,
For when life feels stagnant,
For those desiring to take a leap of faith,
Become open once again to life's possibilities,
Move from a place of wonder.
Find a comfortable seat.
Become aware of your breath.
Sit tall through a straight spine.
Close your eyes.
See yourself in a brand new world.
You have climbed a mountain.
A wide open space spreads before you.
You have no past that colors your ideas of where you find yourself.
You feel the same curiosity as a child may feel.
No sense of danger.
No fear.
No judgments.
Pure curiosity.
Wonderment.
Completely open.
You stand right on the edge of the mountain's cliff.
The sun shines above you.
Wind rushes up the side of the mountain,
Enveloping you in its embrace.
To carry a small knapsack,
You have only what you need for the journey you are soon to embark upon.
A black stick carries your small bag.
What is known to you is the magic of infinite possibility that resides in this,
An actual wand with the power to transform.
Freedom.
Liberation.
In addition to the invitation,
The wind whispers.
The exploration the mountain offers is to follow your instincts.
From the left to the unknown to limitless possibility.
Take a leap of faith and journey to a passage that will transform.
Freedom.
Liberation.
Become one with the spirit of life.
Offer yourself fully.
Be free.
Come back to your breath.
Come back to your physical body.
Become aware of the surface you sit on.
Move back into the room you find yourself in.
And move back into your day without attachment,
Without limitations,
Without boundaries.
