Swimming Soothes the Soul (continued) November 11, 2010
Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.Tags: Connection, Lake, Swim, Water
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(This Imagining is a continuation of the imagining started on May 26th, 2010, and can be found here: Swimming Soothes the Soul)
Enahsa continued to float on the surface of the water feeling as if she was all-expansive. Feeling as if she was all the water. While her experience was limited to the immediate water she was touch, she wondered if she might be able to feel connected to all the water on all the planet. Bracing herself for what she was uncertain was next, she followed the same line of feeling that allowed her to become one with the water… and then she imagined that she was not just one with the water she was in, but one with all water on all the planet.
Friends in the Forest (continued) November 8, 2010
Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.Tags: Appreciate, Joy, Lake, Swim, Tree, Wind, Wolf
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(This Imagining is a continuation of the imagining started on April 16th, 2010, and can be found here: Friends in the Forest)
Freivo and the wolf continued to walk down this new path. Freivo looked down at the wolf walking beside him and the wolf looked back up at him. If wolves could smile, that is what Freivo would have seen because the wolf was exuding joy for his friend, Freivo. Even though Freivo couldn’t see a smile on the wolf’s face, he still knew that he was happy to be in his presence. Freivo knew this because as he looked at the wolf, he could see a pinkish hue around the outside of the wolf. It was almost as if this hue represented a love that the wolf was displaying… a love for Freivo.
Taking a Higher Perspective August 2, 2010
Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.Tags: Autonomy, Child, Eagle, High, Laughter, Parent, Perception, Perspective, Stream, Swim, Wind
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Today was to be the day. Little did Fidaole (pronounced feh-dow-lee) know that her parents had been waiting for this day for quite some time, but how could she know this when she was still getting used to what it felt like to live inside a body? Fidaole was playing in the grass, while her parents watched from afar. This was how most of Fidaole’s time was spent – exploring. She was allowed the opportunity to do pretty much whatever she wanted and given that she was still a baby, she wasn’t going to go off too far. Nonetheless, her parents were adamant about letting Fidaole do what it was that she wanted to do when she wanted. It was their opinion that Fidaole was not their baby, but just a gift that they were looking after until she was old enough to completely take care of herself.
Follow Your Passion July 5, 2010
Posted by TheIntentionalSage in Nature, Visions.Tags: Beach, Connection, Dolphin, Energy, Lake, Ocean, River, Sand, Stream, Swim, Water, Wave
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Mavinci (pronounced ma-vin-chee) loved to swim. Whenever she would get into the water, be it a stream, river, lake, or the ocean, it was as if she was a fish. There was something about the connection that Mavinci shared with the water that became quite evident once she was emerged in it – or maybe more accurately – merged with it. Not only was it clear to anyone who happened to be so lucky to see Mavinci swim, but she also felt it, too. When she swam, she knew that something was going on. She knew that there was more to what was happening then what she could see with her eyes.
Surrender to the Sea Turtle June 3, 2010
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Even though Ancole (pronounced ann-coal) was still quite young, he wanted to have some sort of spiritual connection or communion with nature. Everyday, he would walk through the forests trying to feel connected to the trees; trying to feel connected to the birds; trying to feel connected to the plants. Then, he would walk down to the ocean and try to feel connected to the sea life or the beach. Nothing he did seemed to work. He still felt as if he was separate from all of the things that he was looking at.
Imagine Into Being 