Written by me January 2008, revised May 2012, revised 2017.

The only thing we as individuals can really and truly ‘teach’ from is the foundation of our own wisdom and our own truth. To teach from anything else (this includes all belief systems, religions, philosophies, doctrines etc.) is to be a disseminator of knowledge not a ‘real teacher’.

Every single person on this planet has something to teach, there are no exceptions. To truly teach is to trust that your own unique knowing is worthy of sharing, therein lies the meaning of our existence here, to shine and to teach.

ALL belief systems, religions, philosophies, doctrines etc., have flourished and have remained in place for so long because we as a race have found it easier to spread this knowledge, not the true untapped knowledge of our own heart, our own sovereignty, our own Essence, the very Essence we were never separated from.

When will we awaken and realise that the only knowledge worth truly ‘teaching’ is what we know, who we are and what experience has taught us, anything else, anything adopted, is attaching us to something that keeps us from knowing Our True Self.

Yes, we will see ourselves and resonate with the teachings and knowledge of others; however, in this life to fully express the entire spectrum of our own True Soul Nature is to teach and live from our own Soul, the very Soul that is connected to all that exists.

Before we speak, Pause.

Before we ask a question, Pause.

Before we answer a question, Pause.

Before there are words, Pause.

The Universe is created in the Pause.

Communication is Communion is the Heart of things.

Pause and settle into the empty space of nothingness.  That is the Allness.

Before we speak pause into the Abyss of the Allness.  Find yourself there.

Find your wholeness there in the paused abyss of the allness that for that moment belongs to you.

Feel the scary empty Love.   Feel how willing the Pause is to Honour your Wholeness.

Move your body as your body wants to move.

Remember this place of pause, remember how it makes you feel.

Find your inner authority in the pause.

Hear its voice, feel its willingness to trust.

Moisten your lips.  Open your mouth and let the words flow forward into the space.

Feel the difference when communication is communion with your wholeness.

Maybe there is more expansion, maybe in just one sentence there is more completion.

Less exertion.  Deeper balance.

Speaking is Creating.

Before we Speak, before we Create, plunge into the Pause.

Fall lightly into the Allness for a moment.

Let the words come into the World.

Let your rested voice rise to the surface.

So that when we speak We Put Voice to our Soul.

Dear LOVE,

I have been meaning to write you a letter for quite some time now. But Life happened and something always seemed to be in the way. It is hard to write to you LOVE, you have so much to say without the use of words. Where do I begin with you.
I think I began with you and I will end with you, it’s the in-between with you that is sometimes inexplainable and just downright tough. It shouldn’t be the case, right? Because you LOVE, you are loving and meant to be light and easy and simple. My truth is that you are not those things sometimes LOVE. You are just straight up hard work. Real work. Big work. Tearing down the house work. And I don’t think I’m up for it. Most days.

All of that said LOVE, I like how you hold me. Sometimes though I do not like what I have to do to hold you. How can I hold you like you hold me. How can I know you LOVE like you seem to know me.

It is tiring tearing down all of this to be with you LOVE. Why can’t we just hang out full time, downtown and up stream like we used to when I was timeless we were One. I miss those times. I want those times again.

LOVE, I know I cannot escape to you. I know you, we are thicker than that. I know we are stronger than that together LOVE. I want you to know LOVE that I did not abandon you because I did not trust you. I did not trust me with you. You can eat me alive LOVE and then where would I be? Who would I be? Would I just be me with you by my side?

Being at the Helm of your own life, that word feels so close to Hell sometimes. The aloneness is deafening.

Thank you LOVE for listening to me. You always do. You always know. You always feel my pain. Sometimes LOVE I think you are my pain transformed into Energy so TRUE. Most days to TRUE for this world. This world that accepts less and needs it to be that way too. This world with its fine lines and its winding roads through blinding vistas.

We will continue to meet up LOVE, in our WORLD, together. We will show them, not with defiance or betterment. We will show them and meet them with grace and splendour. LOVE, we will show them like the Ocean meets her Horizon. Like it was always going to be.

You and Me LOVE, Me and EVERYONE.

Hang around LOVE,
Will write again soon.
Leone