Glowing in Peace November 7, 2010Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.
Tags: Apple, Blood, Blue, Carrot, Flower, Grass, Green, Mango, Moon, Ocean, Orange, Peace, Plant, Pumpkin, Purple, Red, Royal, Sky, Star, Sun, Tree, Violet, Water, Yellow
Belindri (pronounced bee-len-dree) sitting on a stump started to think about the many colo[u]rs of the Earth. He began to think about red – blood and apples. He wondered what it was about blood that made it red and what about apples made them red. And he wondered, why is it that blood and apples are red and not some other colo[u]r. Red is a very powerful colo[u]r, it represents security, and safety. He also wondered why, way back when, people used to use it as an adjective to describe someone as angry. A strange colo[u]r, indeed.
Making a Difference November 3, 2010Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.
Tags: Beach, Connection, Integrity, Ocean, Starfish, Sun, Virtue, Water
A young boy, Jovint (pronounced jo-vint) was on his way down to the beach. He always loved going to the beach. It was a time, usually, for calm reflection. While young, he still understood the value and practice of quieting the mind – emptying the thoughts from one’s head. He took pride in his ability to clear his head. He walked with a smile on his face as he made his way down to the beach because of his excitement that he was going to ‘clean house.’ On most mornings he came down to the beach to clear his head, but today was different.
Ride The Wave October 25, 2010Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.
Tags: Beach, Cloud, Connection, Float, Ocean, Oneness, Ride, Surf, Wave
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She sat at the base of the beach looking out over the water. Feeling a little uneasy about what she was about to do, she decided to lay back onto the sand and stare up at the sky. She watched the clouds slowly scoot across her visual field intermittently causing shade to befall her. Huialea (pronounced hue-ee-ah-lay-ah) imagined the clouds creating different shapes in the sky. She imagined that some of the forms were her ancestors coming to say hello to her before she jaunted out into the open sea.
Happening Without Realizing October 8, 2010Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.
Tags: Beach, Dog, Foam, Joy, Ocean, Sand, Sun, Trust, Waves
As I walk along the shore I can feel the sand cascading between my toes. The sand feels warm from the sun that has been baking it for the better part of the morning and afternoon. Gently placing one foot in front of the next, my ears are met with the sound of waves cresting.
Floating on the Waves of Surrender September 17, 2010Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.
Tags: Cycle, Flow, Ocean, Release, Surrender, Wave
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One of his favo[u]rite places to be was near the ocean. There was something magical for him about being by something so great. Not great in the subjective sense, but great in the physical sense. The absolute magnitude commanded by the ocean was beyond comprehension. It was everywhere – really – everywhere. While there were different names for it in different places, it occupied a great deal of space on the planet. Hilio (pronounced hee-lee-oh) would spend hours staring out into the ocean to ponder the wonder of its unwavering ways. The ocean was big, there was no doubt about it, but to Hilio, there was more to it than its size.