Feeling the sun in my heart

By: Marjory Mejia

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SURYA NAMASKAR by Anton Jankovoy

Today I woke up feeling the sun in my heart,

with a message from dreamtime that rumbled like thunder:

“El Sol es nuestro creative father”

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The Sun

Have you ever seen
anything
in your life
more wonderful

than the way the sun,
every evening,
relaxed and easy,
floats toward the horizon

and into the clouds or the hills,
or the rumpled sea,
and is gone–
and how it slides again

out of the blackness,
every morning,
on the other side of the world,
like a red flower

streaming upward on its heavenly oils,
say, on a morning in early summer,
at its perfect imperial distance–
and have you ever felt for anything
such wild love–
do you think there is anywhere, in any language,
a word billowing enough
for the pleasure

that fills you,
as the sun
reaches out,
as it warms you

as you stand there,
empty-handed–
or have you too
turned from this world–

or have you too
gone crazy
for power,
for things?

~ Mary Oliver ~

flower

When I slow down enough,

I can feel the tides of the universe letting our hearts radiate like bright suns.

With love,

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Feb 3, 2013

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