Showing posts with label compassionate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label compassionate. Show all posts

Thursday, June 19, 2014

Just like a weed...just the way you are...

Think about this for a moment...

You know those weeds that drive you crazy.  Strong, persistent.  They keep coming back no matter what, as if they just want your acceptance or to be seen and recognized despite their label as unappealing.


Now let me take you to my Secret Garden and revisit those 'weeds' that you despise.  Even my dear friend, Joanne, who is such a free-spirited, open-minded woman, like myself, has these strong feelings regarding dandelions and buttercups for instance.  I love teasing her by daring to blow the dandelion seeds into the wind, as she looks on horrified.


She used to try to pry dandelions up out of the earth when she visited, ripping them from her view and tossing them into the yard waste bin.  She does the same with buttercups.  I, on the other hand, enjoy frolicking in the nude in the middle of a bed of buttercups that threatens to take over my entire Secret Garden.  I adore the brilliance and boldness of the yellow dandelion head that seems to get bigger and rounder each spring.


Admittedly, there are times when even I've weeded for growth to occur in other neighboring plants, like the above plant (can anyone identify it?) that will choke the Lily of the Valley from receiving any sunlight.  But I find plants like the dandelion, buttercup, and above variegated leafy plant glorious in their own right.  My lovely friend sees the beauty in them too, when she isn't so focused on keeping the garden tidy.   In fact, she recently marveled that dandelion leaves and flowers possess many health benefits.

Let's take those weeds into another perspective.  I have found that weeds are often like those persons in our world that are ostracized for being different or disregarded, for not fitting in with the norm.  These are people longing for a connection, to feel accepted, to be admired, stroked, cared for, but they go unnoticed, unappreciated, and unfulfilled in some of their deepest desires.  Passion is stifled as an experience unattainable, for shame and unworthiness represses their yearnings, much like that weed blocking the sun from the Lily of the Valley.  Perhaps you are someone who has had these experiences.

Yes, I may be mixing up many of my thoughts, but I'm really just trying to say.....there are lovely souls who see you, accept you, and care for you just the way you are.  I feel so honored with all those who visit with me on my lusty adventures.  There may be many who never share intimacy between two except through the unique opportunity I, or others like me, offer.  Thank god for open-minded, accepting, whole-hearted, harmonious individuals who help others learn to embrace themselves, just the way they are.  How healing is that!  It's no wonder that I find my healing touch practice to be so deeply rewarding.  It truly is an art leading a heart-filled life.

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Perhaps if you are someone who has hoped to be held, heard, and honored...

Let me embrace you.

Let me help to shine the light on the beauty of your uniqueness.

Let me listen as you voice your desires.

Let me show you how you could toss your fears aside and unleash your passion.

Let me hold your hand on your path...

as you are your glorious self,
just the way you are.


Here is one of my favorite recordings of The Piano Guys 
with a cover of a Bruno Mars song "Just The Way You Are"

Makes my heart overflow every time...

(often my eyes too)

Friday, December 13, 2013

Morning Bliss with Joy

I work graveyard, so it is hard to find someone who will accommodate my schedule, but Joy was more than willing and was happy to have breakfast with me in the early morning. She greeted me like an angel in a white sheer negligee with a hug and a light kiss, then she led me around the kitchen to pick up our mimosas with fresh squeezed orange juice.  We went to her little alcove to talk a bit and then she started removing my shoes in order to bath my feet, a first for me.  


Then we moved upstairs to her lovely lair, and I took a shower after she had undressed me slowly and sensuously as the sun rose and shone through her boudoir window.  She kissed me like a long lost lover and I believe that she must do yoga on a daily basis, for she is quite flexible.  Time seemed to fly by, but all good things must come to an end, so we kissed and said our alohas.  

It was a delight to meet Joy, more delightful than I can adequately express thru words only, (I will have to use other body parts next time.)  In fact, I'm thinking about seeing her again soon just to make sure the first encounter was the pleasant blur I remember.  She is a lovely lady who makes your pleasure her focus.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

~ A Present For You ~

The gift of one's presence 
is the finest present of all.

I love this sentence and the clever pun of presence and presents.  The gift of one's time is so often overlooked in these days of extravagant gift-giving.  In my opinion, these are the gifts I cherish the most. 

One of my greatest delights is preparing in time and energy to welcome you, focusing on you, and enjoying the time we share together.   

Striving daily to live in the moment, be fully present, aware and appreciative of the gift of life, and share that joy with others is challenging.  Often our attention is tugged in many directions, but wouldn't we all thrive to have an attentive ear, a compassionate touch, a warm smile, a generous laugh, an eager paramour?  Imagine a world like that.
  
This is your lucky day!  For that gift can be found right here ~


in me.  Would you like to unwrap me now?

Besides, I know you'd really just like to ring those jingle bells!  
Happy Holidays to all!