As I elevate my mind pass the past wrongdoings of my inner recollections I feel as if I’m floating freely.
I’ve learned that I use certain things to remove pain but then I caused another kind in its place.
Being lost in the mind is like a wilderness with out light. It’s cold and lonely. As I push away those thoughts I’m finding that I can be the light that I need.
I want to get high on a cultivated culture. Which shows myself and others how to remove unhealthy thoughts and turns them into powerful gifts.
The gift of love, the gift of growing, the gift of succeeding, and the gift of inner beauty. For me to except myself I needed to uncover my flaws. I’ve forced myself to see the damage. It hasn’t been easy to face myself in the mirror. I have to say it’s definitely been worth it.
Today I want to encourage healing. Uncovering the truth shall set me free if I allow myself to cross old barriers and find new beginnings. I hope I encourage others to join me.
With gratitude I send you peace and blessings
Everything around me is energy moving systematically.
The universe is reflecting back my thoughts my wants and my dreams.
The things I love that I like that I have are all in one. Exactly at the edge of my finger tips and within my reach.
The science of life seems to be ask and you shall receive.
Perception is the key.
I asked for gratitude. I was given reasons to be thankful. I asked for strength and I was given reasons to be strong. I asked for love and I was put in situations that required me to be loving.
The qualities of the universal song is to open the mind to all possibilities. Well that becomes too large and to big to measure.
I needed to shut my mind and listen to what was searching for me as I was searching for it.
The answer I got was everything. Everything that I am searching for is literally searching for me. If I receive it with an open and loving positive heart. Then that is exactly how it would look.
My mission is to do just that. Allow life to be beautiful. To flow peacefully from one moment to the next. To open myself up to the mystical mysteries of this world and to enjoy the ride.
Happy Saturday y’all
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Psychedelic tunnels and supersonic dreams.
That time when everyone and everything got stuck between a voice.
Was it from the heavens above or the hell below?
It’s never really easy to know when the world is hazy.
And being crazy starts to be more fun than staying sane.
Trained up the mind hoping the heart would follow.
Turns out that the heart has a mind of its own.
Resounding scream of a parallel tale. Turned a heartfelt dream into a fairytale.
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Grateful for another week.
Trying times a week can be.
When hearts are heavy and drama tends to prevail. I can sometimes fail to be the best version of myself.
Finding gratitude is a way of life.
I push myself into the realm of gratefulness even though I have ups and downs. I push myself to be thankful for others. I’m choosing to change my ways.
The choice has been made to be better. My gratitude doesn’t end at the end of this month. This was a preview to the life that I would like to lead going forward.
Moments that I’ve been grateful for this week include laughter. They include loved ones. That include a special someone that means the world to me.
Day 25 what moments this week made me grateful.
I’m grateful for today.
Attitude of gratitude for a Thursday morning and everyday after
Sending you peace and love 💋
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What is touch? I mean really touching. I know it can be considered an action and I know it can be considered a feeling. I guess I’m just wanting it to be so much more.
An emotional response to the need of something. The need to feel or to be felt. Intellectually or physically. The need to go a step further.
Life is full of exceptions. It can be twisted and turned into whatever the mind’s eye desires at the time.
When I learned that today’s question was what touch am I grateful for. I had to pause and think. I’m grateful for touch being a multi dimensional concept.
From the touch of fingers to the touch of the heart. From the touch of emotions to a touch of irrational perception just before falling apart. From the tips of my hands to the lips on my face. The touch of a memory that I just can’t erase.
Today I’m going to let words become my favorite touch of passion.
Here’s a digital poem that I wrote. I hope it touches your soul.
C. L Cunningham
Here’s to the weekend 🌹
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Life’s light turned on the presence of illusion. There in that bright glow everything started to grow. As the past started to fade away. Darkness became the color of emotions feeding life with love.
C. L Cunningham
Poetry in motion
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