Saturday means I'm home for the weekend after working in NYC all week. I'm happy to be doing laundry because I'm happy to be home. The crocuses and blue bells are up, doing their stationery dance in the lawn. Music to my eyes!
Is it possible not to be inspired by Spring? Even if you're city bound, the trees are beginning to bloom, the birds are all a'twitter and the bulbs are bursting up.
This is creativity at its finest. A full array of possibilities, from the well-manicured, fastidiously planned parks and planters of the city, to the haphazard wild woods, where no one's planned a thing; a bird or a small animal pooped a seed they ate, and something sprung up out it!
How's that for an image of how creativity can manifest? Now, I'm not suggesting we revert back to our 3 year old fascination with elimination. But, then again, what if we thought of everything we ingest, in all our senses, as absolutely needing a way out, of cleansing our bodies each and every day. Without needing to hold onto it in any way. A daily occurance. A naturally occurring need, so spontaneous we barely give it thought.
That's Magic Medicine! For more creative inspiration, you can download or buy my book, here. And visit modernsacred.com.
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