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My Ocean Soul
I once had a lil' bluebird, that I used to confide all of my secrets in.
He was my best friend for a very long time.
He used to come everyday, and take my secrets and prayers to the heavens for me.
He stopped coming one day, and I became very sad and lonely.
Weeks went by, when a beautiful white dove started coming to hear my heart secrets, in the bluebird's place.
I called her My White Bird.
The first day she came, she told me to close my eyes, and come with her, on a trip, in spirit.
As I closed my eyes, I found myself in miniature form, sitting on her back, as she glided through the atmosphere.
We were soaring high above the ocean.
As the land appeared below, she took us down to touch the earth, in a soft landing.
Before us, was a path.
As I hopped off of her back, I saw everything magnified, I was as of yet, a miniature of my true form.
As we made our way down the path, she told me that it represented our life's journey.
At times our lives may seem so overwhelming, like the gigantic path before me.
As we walked down the path, we came upon a beautiful cascade of water.
It ran bitter cold, and she splashed me with the water, with the tip of her wing.
I let out a surprised scream, from the icy shower, delivered by her wing.
She smiled, and said, this cascading water is beautiful, just like Life is.
Although, Life can be so Cold at times, that it can put our souls into shock...
I want you to remember, that it is just The Water of Life.
It may be icy cold, but it is a beautiful cascade of feelings.
As we neared the beach, where the ocean began, and the land ended, I was amazed at what I saw.
The water seemed to go on forever.
My White Bird, told me, Eternity is like the Ocean.
Time never ends.
Our awareness of Life, will never end.
I was amazed again, for I could see the fish through the white waves, the gigantic waves were transparent.
She explained that the fish represent the catch in life.
They represent our dreams and our goals.
They are there for the catching, but we have to be brave enough to wade into the great waves of life, to catch them.
Our dreams feed our spirits.
Without a dream or vision for life, there is no life in our souls.
My White Bird looked at me, and said, I think you need a nickname, to portray the essence of your soul.
You call me White Bird, I will call you White Wave.
White Wave to portray my strong emotions that toss me to and fro in life, causing me to seek a Vision for Life.
I smiled, as she told me that she was hungry.
She dared me to wade into the water and catch us some fresh seafood.
I was afraid at first, but I shook the fear, and waded in to the icy cold water.
At my first step, I became the original size of my form.
I reached in and grabbed a nice fat fish.
As I turned around, My White Bird, had a campfire burning.
She said, now that you are not afraid of the world anymore, you can truly live.
She put out her wing to beckon me to the fire, where we ate our catch, by the light of the moon.
Dreams-Visions
Dreams are for sleep
Visions are our dreams pushing us to Live when we are awake.
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