Junism for today
There are only two kinds of people in the world. The ones who are enhancing your lives and the ones who aren't. Boundaries... People!!!!
An earlier Junism:
Once you have your own experience of something, no one can ever take it away. You own it. It's yours. Voila. There's really no way to know what it feels like to jump out of a plane until you actually jump out of a plane.
Stop talking yourself out of stuff and just do it already!
An earlier Junism:
I think it's better to open your mouth and risk putting your foot in it than to hold it all together, push down what you're thinking or feeling and risk not being authentic.
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- Here is what the still, small voice said to me…
- It’s a Fine Line…
- Everything and Not Enough don’t fit in the same Box.
- I took a leap of faith…
- Becoming Visible…
- ‘How do you listen to the universe’ he asked…..
- What am I ‘working’ on? Personally? …
BREAKTHROUGH by June P. Miller
I have come to some resolve
To solve the problems
that evolve around me.
For nature always has its chance
to let the willows weep,
And we need time to dwell on life
and patterns that lie deep.
Your chance will come to let it go
The sky will open soon,
And you'll be left to tear into
your unattended wounds.
You've come this far
with fears in tact
And ready to move through.
The confusion that has held you near,
That sticks to you like glue.
So peel away your mask today
and let the rivers run.
Go with the flow, through ice and snow,
And on your way have fun.
And if your world is all but warm,
then turn the other cheek.
A mountain always has two sides
but the peek is always steep.
I believe that you can reach the top
And I'm not afraid to press
The parts of you that cry for love
And search for tenderness.
It's natural for me to be here for you.
This is my mission today.
There's no place to run, it's useless to hide.
Anyway what you want is to stay.
Drink deep from the words that are coming to you
That they provoke feelings
that cause a breakthrough.
The ocean is so wide. The wind is so strong
And you have just entered upon a new dawn.
Yes. No. Do we want it or don’t we. I mean, here we are asking everyone to see who we are but heaven forbid if we look in the mirror. What is all this about anyway? What are we looking for? Who are we hiding from? I only know my own reflection and yet I see you in it. I see you in me. I see me in you.
And you? What do you see when you look? How many more days and nights are you going to be in there? Do you want me to come find you? Ok… ready or not, here I come. Wait. What? You don’t want me to come find you? Make up your mind.
I am bold. I am fierce. And I arrived here with all the sounds, colors and visions of ancient times – and with just as much passion and desire to be seen as you.
With your beautiful eyes that dance in my sight. With the knowing of innocence and your painful flight – your dreams once shattered when nothing else mattered and yet you stand before me and tell me everything is All RIGHT.
Let the whistle blow for a thousand miles and carry the sounds of my ancestors bound by silence. Those days are no more, for evolve we have and the sound of my voice is no accident. I have come to be still in the face of resistance and to beckon my helpers from unseen worlds of acceptance. To see and be seen we need each other.
And sometimes we need help.
I’m not afraid to declare it.
I’m no longer afraid to ask for it.
And now I am brave enough to receive it.
Yes Please, and Thank You.