THE CACOPHONY OF THE NOT APPLICABLE

I believe we spend the first 42 years of our life drowning out the deep and profound voice of ourselves, in favor of all the others who purportedly know us and can tell us about ourselves and how to live.  I pray we spend the next 42 years of our lives listening deeply to the one and only expert of us.  One of my favorite jokes of the spiritual world - and we are some of the most witty and humorous of crowds - is:  “Well, at the end of the day, how do you spell GURU?  Answer:  Gee, you are you.”  And so it is.  Authenticity is the real and only nugget we must ever sift out.  The golden rays of our hearts will warm us for all the days of our life when we can be appreciative enough to watch our sun rise and our sun set and be willing to cry at the resultant beauty each day of our own distinct process.

When we cease to listen to our real truth, that we are BEAUTY INCARNATE, and nothing but LOVE, some of us may fall prey to the big “whopper” diseases.  Blue Tansy oil, a champion of complexity, speaks to us of our own inherent diversity and divinity.  Her expansive and supportive nature, makes her a forerunner in the charge agains Cancer.  She can fix the leucocyte count in our blood while going through chemotherapy, and that, my friends, is the power of the truth. Chemotherapy kills not only the cancer, but everything else in us, save for the truth of love. The blue ray of light, as Blue Tansy radiates in such magnificence, brings us time and again to release anything other than love.  There is a reason our throat chakra is represented by the color blue.  When we speak our truth in our words and our blood, when we can be impeccable in what we share and what we circulate, we can all come back from our unimaginable and unspeakable dark places.