There was a bright melodious morning when I awoke with a crystal clear intention in my heart. I contemplated staying in bed, but an excitement was rising--stretching to tickle my brain. A smile burst forth that could not be stifled or denied.

The smile turned into a giggle as I looked around in amazement. The stars from the night sky had moved closer with new morning light. Only the stars revealed themselves to be something previously undiscovered. Each star was in fact a unique being-ness transmitting its own healing song to the world. Some actually resonated a familarity, one I had encountered in waking reality as a miracle-toting-angel, friend or loved one. As each reflected its brillance to inspire open hearts healed by love and forgiveness, I seemed to awake even more.

This was no regular everyday awakening. It was an awakening of consciousness.

While my breathing remained steady and deep, it was this waking dream that revealed my life purpose. Had I not had the experience I would never have believed it possible to rebirth ones self. However, that is just what happened. A new dream allowed by a new day guided me as I birthed myself into a new reality of...

work disguised as prosperous play
in a world where hope is restored to those that mistakeningly think they have been forgotten.

In this newly reborn reality life is lived, loved and created with joy, ease and grace. Poverty of the spirit ceases to exist, only abundant goodness flourishes in our hearts and lives.

This is a dream that never ends. The energy pulsing through it is steady like the singing of "ara orun" standing watch in praise. The vibrating pitch swells and fans out until it reaches you. We are awakened to a dream that ignites the passion of co-creation.