Each and every
day
Is a turning point
In my personal evolution.
I choose which way,
How much,
And what intensity
I put into
The turn I am making.
When I awaken each morning
I choose to be
Something.
What choice would that be?
I can choose to be
Grateful.
Grateful that I am still here,
Still breathing
Still taking opportunities to
Direct the flow
Of my personal evolution.
Or not.
I can choose to be
Pulled, or pushed, or prodded
Into the next moment
And its consequence.
I can choose to take the helm
Of my moments
Of my thoughts,
Of my emotions,
And see,
Really see,
That I am evolving
Into a being
That realizes,
Relishes,
And radiates
The divine light
That we all are
Re-evolving into.
Is a turning point
In my personal evolution.
I choose which way,
How much,
And what intensity
I put into
The turn I am making.
When I awaken each morning
I choose to be
Something.
What choice would that be?
I can choose to be
Grateful.
Grateful that I am still here,
Still breathing
Still taking opportunities to
Direct the flow
Of my personal evolution.
Or not.
I can choose to be
Pulled, or pushed, or prodded
Into the next moment
And its consequence.
I can choose to take the helm
Of my moments
Of my thoughts,
Of my emotions,
And see,
Really see,
That I am evolving
Into a being
That realizes,
Relishes,
And radiates
The divine light
That we all are
Re-evolving into.
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