An artist has no problem occupying, diving into, or even setting sail into the vacant, the open, and the unknown.
Such pursuit of discovery is a beautiful way to unwrap the gift that is called possibility.
Today, may you and your discovery horizons be blessed.
Seaside, Florida 2015
Sometimes it takes a billion stars to get the point across.
Yes, these stars will forever continue beg us to be explorers, but we shouldn’t hold our breath for them to tell us what we’re going to find.
There will be uncertainty. Nevertheless, we alchemize passionate participation with eager anticipation into our wonder-filled joy.
Rest assured, all kinds of beauty will be there to hold.
All because we tuned into the Divine shine.
In the end, our greatest questions will end up being our greatest answers that we will live and light up our worlds with.
Ask the right ones.
Seek what’s beautiful.
Knock on the door of mystery.
It will be given.
You will find.
Doors will open.
Location Services uses your heart, soul, passions, and purpose to determine your approximate location to the things that actually matter.
This is your friendly reminder to keep your settings on for joy, hope, peace, beauty, and love.
It’s been a while and it’s good to be back!
In this episode we talk about the beauty and the metaphors that can be found in the season of Autumn that is upon us.
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Find out more about the band, The War On Drugs, on this episode by clicking here. You can also purchase their record, Lost in the Dream, by clicking here in iTunes. Spotify users can find them by clicking here. Please support the artists you love…their work helps us make sense of it all!
Lastly, we discuss three great books in this episode. They can all be found below in the Amazon Store.
Falling Upward – Richard Rohr.
Fail, Fail Again, Fail Better – Pema Chodron.
Autumn – By Ashton Gustafson
Ego of the trees burning away,
green to gold to bourbon fade.
Night stays long – the candle’s friend,
a majestic unwind curls spring’s next grin.
So now we may waltz with what sheds in the fall
for there’s no other way to rise through it all.
Grounded in love and making room for the bloom,
Autumn, the first verse of what’s ‘to be continued’.
Ashton.Gustafson 