Articulating Silence - Deciphering Dreams - Exploring Inner Landscapes

Showing posts with label Dejan Stojanovic; Awareness; Sleep; Speed; Pace; Spirit; Discovery; Listen; Gesture; Movement;. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dejan Stojanovic; Awareness; Sleep; Speed; Pace; Spirit; Discovery; Listen; Gesture; Movement;. Show all posts

Thursday, September 19, 2019

Unseen Movement and Unheard Melodies




"Be aware of the high notes, of the blissful faces and
their soft messages, and listen for the silent message
of a highly decorated gift."
Dejan Stojanovic

Think of the Harvest Moon, an enormous ball of orange or golden light, floating across the vast sky. Recall the look on the child's face as he licked ice cream as fast as he could with glee in his eyes.  Feel the sanctity of the moment when the bride said, "I do."  Imagine the breeze floating through the hair  while the tide rinses coldly across the toes.  

Our fast paced culture has us thinking repetitiously.   Even in our spare time, we are methodically plotting how to get just a few more minutes out of the day.  So absorbed, we miss the nuances available to us with each passing moment.  

Be aware of surroundings, not only for safety but for magical moments.  Recognize the  architectural design in surrounding buildings.  Take note of the geometric patterns everywhere ... in the sky, gardens, fabric and paper.  When one really slows down, the unspoken words, the unsung melodies, and the presence of angels overwhelm the heart.


Wednesday, March 1, 2017

Depth of Space Within




"In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps."
Dejan Stojanovic


If there is the absence of mystery in your life, you are traveling too fast through life.  Life is not meant to be a blur, as incredible detail has been assigned to every object holding space.  The setting sun can inspire passion,  while in the midst of a stream, a boulder extends ancient grace.  The twinkle of a lone star may unmask a hidden fear while the song of the bird sparks an old love.

When zipping down the highway, we might be focused on a chore or project, not even aware of steering the car.  The automatic gesture of slamming on the brakes brings our consciousness back to the present, but we regress back to where we had been.

Life is meant to be lived which means to breathe in the inspiration of all things.  Receive the message streaming unconsciously or feel the nudge from the hand idly holding the pen.  Be still as inanimate objects take on movement of their own.   Allow spirit to broaden awareness of the depth of space within .