Synchronicity Swag
Thrival
Trinkets for survival
Synchronicity swag
Cheerful coincidence
Obeying elated laws
Defending delighted rights
To your lingering trophies
Guardians of kismet
Fo schizzle
And in an age of distraction, nothing is so luxurious as paying attention. ~The art of stillness TED talk by Pico Iyer
Let’s light emotional fires to feel our joy. An elementary blaze of bringing zing into play. The appropriate arousal of red-hot harmony to help quelch any livelihood hiccups. I prefer approaching my days aiming to collect whatever granules of gratitude that I can possibly locate. Often, these aren’t shiny, blinky, bold items all obviously aglow. Sometimes I’ve gotta be on the lookout for their flickering blips to pop up on my radar. But they subsist. Intrinsically, they’re surrounding us always sailing our ways. The theory for mating with them is hinged to your personal policies of omniscience. How well can you tell when things are lining up for you? From the miniature toward the unmistakable. Some quite specific in their presentation and others we could cite as manifestation. No matter where you meet them, it’s more so related to why you didn’t miss greeting each of them.
I’m a big fan of presence. Besides, a professed guru of glimpsing ubiquitous goodies. Still, it has a lot to do with my inability to maintain it for most of my existence (typed as she’s emitting a sly smile). Although, I had a eureka instant this April when reading the words “backwards and forwards” on Juliette Lewis’s Instagram. It prompted this physical breach like a whale exaltedly leaping from the ocean. This AHHH-ha humdinger about how much we may harness our mind’s historic and future thinking energies to benefit processing a healthy present. Connecting to what has happened to us before that we adored or something wonderful that we’ve longingly wanted and simply hasn’t occurred yet are equally mobilizing components for our optimal circulation. Signifying, that if we find ourselves sliding out of balance, we may actually choose to dabble in a gem from our past or dish ourselves a potent potentiality to keep our peaceful pace.
I believe that life is a prize
But to live doesn’t mean you’re alive ~Moment 4 Life by Nicki Minaj ft. Drake
Establishing an individual expertise for scrupulous raditude breeding is a mystical brew of seeing plus knowing. Latching onto whichever lovely snippets we may capture while we’re awake. With unintentional homage to this story, in 2021 I inaugurated one of my favorite iPhone Notes that I titled “SERENDIPITIES”. Being an overt déjà-vu addict, it became a place where I could reference the trove of my fates when I remember to script them and return to trip down memory lane if I’m teetering an icky mental state. Recorded jewels where I’ve summoned solid gold glee. Such as the 2023 Christmas I’m (once again wistfully) flying solo dinner date with family when my sis pulled out a bottle of wine labeled “Untamed” that she was gifted and I was then currently relistening to Glenn Doyle’s heroic Untamed. Happylanches transpire because we cull ourselves to commute away from poopy awareness.
We ought to be streaming the hours as if they’ve been expressly written for us. Programming our duration with bubbly visceral vibes of crushing on our conditions, whether old or new. Time doesn’t care when or what part of it we’re contemplating. In fact, it’s so participatory and pliable upon any branched year of yearning. It’s lightweight enough to carry with you anywhere. We can take any void that ever shows its complications and we can fill it with a better choice. Time infinitely invites you to take all that you need from it. What amicably comes around can continue encircling, especially if you’re a star scholar. Therefore, I encourage you to do just that and take your time comprehensively with your landscape. Strung amongst our senses is the poetry of free willingness phat positivity. Check out how many flares of AWEsome you might unveil for yourself today.
Go for the gratis gratuities lying all around you.
