The Pink Rose
Today we will be wandering through the dreamy and sweet energy of the pink rose.
Of harmony,
Sweet love,
And embracing softness on all levels.
The feeling of pink light at twilight on a summer's evening is how the pink rose sings to me.
Conjuring up an effortless blooming of pure love within our inner realms.
It is your birthright to bless yourself with this sweetness.
To call these warm and protective airs of the pink rose into your being,
Into your world.
There is profound power in the surrender to these pink waves.
Soothing and calming,
A loving and nurturing essence beyond words.
Sometimes we can feel a defense,
A resistance to allowing this energy to greet us,
Even though it
Is us.
The pink rose is here to warmly welcome us,
To put down our swords for a while,
And melt into our own power of presence instead.
To receive a taste of how it feels to be safe,
Truly safe,
On all levels.
We dip our hand into these waters,
With the patience of the pink rose.
Cultivating eternal patience with our fearful human self.
We take our time,
There is no rush.
We take our time,
There is no rush.
We move slow,
As slow as the creeping pink light at twilight.
As slow as we need.
We give ourselves whatever we need,
And we allow ourselves to receive.
And let these waves move through you.
Beginning by allowing yourself to sit or lie down,
Somewhere comfortable for you.
And again,
You can let your breath be soft and natural,
In and out of your nose.
And maybe the idea of meeting with the energy of the pink rose has brought up some emotions.
You can just allow these emotions to rise and fall,
To rise and fall,
To move,
To be welcomed.
Allowing the top of your head to soften.
And inviting your ribcage to soften.
Softening the very soles of your feet.
Feeling now,
The drawing in of the warm energy of the pink rose.
Approaching.
As inevitable as twilight,
As flowing as a daydream.
However this appears for you is perfect.
Perhaps you don't experience any visuals,
Just a sensation,
A knowing.
Just trust.
It is safe for you to trust.
Maybe you see a pink rose in the evening light.
Emanating a beautiful warming pink light.
And you allow this essence to sweep over you.
Harmonizing with the most subtle parts of you.
Maybe it arrives at your heart space.
Maybe it sweeps up your body and being.
Maybe it sweeps down your body and being.
Maybe it just holds you,
So gently.
Just notice.
Just notice.
And notice any need to do or try,
Just melting away as this pink light takes over.
And maybe you begin to feel a gentle heart opening.
Like the hearing of an old song.
Like laughter in the distance.
Like a peaceful moment to yourself.
It arrives,
Stirs you and simply moves through you.
You don't have to do anything,
You just are.
And maybe you can sense where the essence of this pink rose begins to tend to any wounds arising.
And you can just let it.
And you can just let it.
Let the energy of the pink rose take care of this for you.
Knowing deep inside it's safe for you to trust here.
And you begin to remember,
Like a secret gifted in a dream.
Who and what you really are.
Welcoming in this state of sweetness.
This inner smile of knowing.
This wholeness of you,
So loved,
So lovable.
This wholeness of you,
So loved,
So lovable.
Just because you are,
Just because you are you.
No explanation or justification needed,
Just because.
Sit within these dreamy pink vibrations for a few moments now.
Feeling their presence.
Allowing this essence to flow wherever it may.
Releasing your grip.
Gently beginning to bring your awareness into your body.
Noticing where you are.
Noticing your body.
Noticing any subtle shifts that have taken place already and will continue to.
And maybe again you would like to rub the palms of your hands together
And just place them anywhere on your body that you'd like to.
Maybe you place them over your heart.
Sealing in this experience
That you've blessed yourself with today
And accepting once more
How simple and graceful
Reconnecting with your truth
Can really be.
