Dear Luvlee: Pie (Pi)

Dear Luvlee,

3.14~, 3.14~, 3.14~, my spinning brain tries to focus on the number I see in front of me.
The beautiful complexities of this one number. I wish I knew.

I talked to the sun yesterday, it was wonderful and magical and I felt the sweet warm embrace of comfort.
It hugged me and told me that I would always be looked after, always taken care of.
As the tears of relief and release ran down the journey of my cheeks- I knew.
I knew that the sun was right, that some feelings and situations are temporary and that whenever I needed that reassuring warmth, that I could turn toward the sun.

I talked to the moon last night, it explained that things happen for a reason and If I couldn’t see the vision now, I soon would. When the stars came to talk that night, there was a collective brightness, they spoke of transformation, of triumph and the magical moments to come. It was beautiful. It was hope, and I realized at that moment I wanted hope. 

3.14~, 3.14~, 3.14~, again the spinning has started and I’m staring at the numbers wondering what life all means, why am I in this loop, this cycle once again. 

My feet rooted in the dirt, finger tips to the wind, I wondered what the lesson was in all this,
then the earth spoke to me; It caressed my toes with reassurance and said that my energy is bright, don’t allow the darkness to harden my spirit, keep my heart open and allow prosperity to come to me freely.

Dancing with the fire, I feel free
The tension climbing up my legs, heat rising to my hips, I can hear the hum of it chanting for me to let go, to embrace change, to allow the greatness of spontaneous action to take over.

Rinsing the sweat from my body, allowing the river to shower me in the still, calm, cleansing beauty of the water, I feel…sure. Asking the water what this certainty was, it whispered goodness, continue embracing the calm, embrace the waves, embrace it all and allow life to embrace you, breathe through you and you’ll experience it all.

3.14~, 3.14~, 3.14~the infiniteness in possibility is both scary and exciting;
let’s go

Always,

Luvlee B