Here's to the crazy voice within...

The one who questions authority,

dogma and anything parents

have falsely transferred upon

the innocence of childhood,

human habits of pain or of suffering

as the way to be survive our humanity...

The voice which challenges assumptions, all assumptions,

giving permission to rule breaking and rules, which to break.

The voice who sounds like it might know something,

mixed with child-like innocense, playful

on the mixing board tuning in

natural law frequencies,

adding comedic relief to even the most serious of moments,

forever reminding to take nothing in life too seriously,

least of all yourself and your sufferings...

The voice,

which whispers to you

in the echoes of your own calling,

asking, chiding, inspiring, pushing, resolving you

to take the risks,

ask the questions,

lean into this moment...

Pushing you to become, ever more,

the one who fulfills upon

the promise only you can.

Get pushed. Take risks. Ask questions.

Become more, ever more.

Settle for nothing.

Ever.

This voice, you ran from

disowning since you were young,

is you.

Your highest version.

Own this truth.

Let it become you.

This voice,

which screams into the full moon

of the brightest night,

illuminating the path in front of you

with the courage of your own convictions,

your own power, your highest voice, knowing you can.

Because you always could.

The only one who doubted you was you.

Doubt no more. Doubt serves nothing and no one.

Choose humility to quicken your becoming,

letting go forever all needless doubts and worries...

Doubt and worry serve nothing and

can only serve to bring about

that which is unwanted.

Control your thoughts, release worry.

The voice that fills the nothingness of space-time,

any perceived distance between you and your dreams,

beautifully filled with your preferences.

As you prefer life to arrive,

so shall you experience.

Prefer your active dreams lived into reality.

Dream more. Dream bigger, more lavish dreams,

knowing your dreams become you. Dream on.

Make your dreams your living reality

with each and every breath and step forward.

Allow the flow of dreams and desires

to become the monuments of memories,

your castles in the sky,

the very essence of who you are,

expressed and experienced to complete fulfillment,

shared with all who authentically invite

your most memorable improvised heart poem.

The voice who overwhelms doubt with confidence,

apathy with can do,

inaction to power through action,

lack of any kind returned back

to gratitude as your truest certainty

all is perfect as is.

Because it is.

The voice,

where even in the midst of diminished ideals

and the despair of not knowing,

you can still hear the quite sill voice within,

guiding you home to heart.

The voice that carried you upon wings

of aspiration to take flight in the swirling vortex

of complexities, of life's intricate balance

between endings and new beginnings.

Because this voice, that is yours,

speaks the truest of truth.

You need but listen and act,

be and become as you trust and allow

this voice to integrate into

your full bodied expression

and experience.

You are whole, complete, and perfect

exactly as you are, were, and will eternally be.

This is but a reminder of what is so...