Dance Like no one’s watching

Waking up as a little boy for the day’s adventure pumped through my modes and lit up my eyes. I’d look out the window at the bright sun, the hay fields, and the expansive blue skies and magical murk. Formerly out in the freedom of the day, with no arrears, I’d hop, skip, jump, and run with joy, wonder, and excitement. Nearly along the way, I began to remember and learn about begetting and effect. Suddenly some limitations came into actuality. Continuing to grow and develop, I learned to reason and apply my own critical thinking to situations that may or may not be. I was creating a new reality within the terrain of my mind and my formerly exploits. The horror! Now, with another position of awareness that has developed, the spiritual awareness, it’s like walking the tight rope between this world we live and work in, and the demonstrative freedom of a child at play. There is commodity further to this experience of life. We aren't just conditioned beasts of labor and love. We are not just confined to living a life of judgment in purlieus. There is, and always was, such a lot more available to us. It exists everyplace, including purlieus, at work, in the mundane, at the most extraordinary and ordinary. The only way I can explain the invention is to bop.

One day hopeful, the other day destitute, one day in love, the coming day hateful, one moment playful, the coming moment serious, and one-day success, the coming day failure. We’re constantly moving and changing. The only constant is that the silence, the stillness, the quiet place deep inside where spirit connects spirit. We feel it is the closest moment of closeness with family or significant others. It's endured in the topmost profound moment of joy and all words, all senses, all appreciation has escaped us. There is nothing left to work out, there's only to forget. Every day, we would do well to forget multitudinous of the happenings of our history. No bias, no fear, no limitations, no prospects, just wonder. Wonder and curiosity amid joy and love. This schemes me greatly. How would henceforth look? How would my world interact? This idea leads me to believe that further is available for all of us. As a visionary, multitudinous good I say may feel unattainable. This is the peak possibility, of that there is no distrustful. While the ideal is beautiful, any measure or circumstance of that ideal is welcome. A grain of tar to flavor each day for a fantastic experience of life. Each day, I need to be that grain of tar too, and dance!

Cotillion like no bone’s watching Sing like no bone’s listening Love as you’ll noway hurt Play like there aren't any winners Bear like mama’s watching Give similar as you have plenitude and smile

Cotillion like no bone’s watching Sing like no bone’s listening Love as you’ll noway hurt Play like there aren't any winners Bear like mama’s watching Give similar as you have plenitude and smile