Life is fluid.
It moves,
It flows and is always congruent.
Flow.
It's taking the past,
Present and future as is.
Flow.
It's saying something bigger than myself exists.
Flow.
It means to know when to let go and when to persist.
Flow.
Be present.
Ask.
How am I feeling right now?
What is going on around me?
This tree in front of me,
It just is.
And it's continuing to be.
People come in and out having opinions,
Drama or moments of joy and celebration.
But the tree just remains there.
Quiet.
Still.
Not offering advice or opinion.
It doesn't ask you a question or trying to lead you to an answer.
It doesn't answer back nor is it offended.
It doesn't try to inspire or to persuade you.
It's not intimidated or afraid of you.
It's not bothered.
Neither does it care what you think of it.
It just is.
I see it standing there in its full presence.
And it's going to continue to stand there tomorrow.
What a power.
And it continues to grow.
Doing what it's meant to do.
Fulfilling its purpose.
Quiet with presence.
Flow.
The water comes from somewhere and it's flowing somewhere.
It has its pre-assigned direction.
Will you get in its way?
And when you do,
Was it part of its original direction?
Or did you redirect it?
Flow.
Sometimes you need to let things be and walk away from them.
Sometimes they solve or evolve themselves.
Putting your attention on them will disrupt the natural flow meant for them.
Interference.
Only a prideful being called human is capable of that.
Clothed in a pretend-to-be,
Difference-making,
Altruistic need to speak.
They will interfere.
Receive a lot of praise and glory for that interference.
Positive feedback too.
Perhaps a,
Wow,
You changed my life.
That motivates them to seek out more people whom they can,
What they call,
Help.
And like with the satellite,
Interference becomes so strong that they shut themselves from their true inner calling and direction that source offers them.
They do and do,
Speak and speak,
Help and help,
More and more.
And the more they do,
The further they steer away from their essence.
And all they had to do was to stop and look at the tree.
