Over time and slowly (every four hours or so) through the day, the inspirations on this page will shift randomly. The page will literally breathe in and out inspiration over the day.
Inspiration is the the drawing in of breath or the inhalation. Inspiration is the process of connection to feel and creatively expand upon how one lives and acts. Take these two definitions of inspiration to understand we breathe in our inspiration. This places a limit to how much inspiration we pull in at once. Then we require action, our exhalation to recenter and balance ourselves, in order to be ready for our next Inspiration. Inspiration comes from both the greater universe (the breath in) and your style of life (the breath out) that tease it out and blends it to become your own.
As you seek inspiration, do so in measured steps. Discover inspiration has a heartbeat of it’s own. Allow inspiration to grow over time to expand your life. Push out with a lifestyle that is always taking in the connections from inspiration while improving how you live in this step by step process.
“Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer.”
Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.
Things have a life of their own,” the gypsy proclaimed with a harsh accent. “It’s simply a matter of waking up their souls.
-Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude
“How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind?”
– Carson McCullers, The Heart is a Lonely Hunter
“The soul becomes dyed with the colour of its thoughts.”
― Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
Close your eyes, let your hands and nerve-ends drop, stop breathing for 3 seconds, listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot, which was taught in immense milky way soft cloud innumerable worlds long ago and not even at all. It is all one vast awakened thing. I call it the golden eternity. It is perfect. We were never really born, we will never really die.
“I’m not a body with a soul, I’m a soul that has a visible part called the body.”
― Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes