The night wind, she creeps in. I can feel her exploring me, she sees everything I am. I let her see, asking if there is anything that must leave my being for her to take away. Her presence is only dancing through this room. She does not alter anything about me or any place she goes. She knows all is exactly as it needs to be. I enjoy her company in this way. She allows each one to express fully as they are. She makes me wonder- The obsession that humans have created of becoming. A constant state of wanting to be other than who we are, is this not an illness? We praise this becoming, but the becoming doesn’t provide something better than what is here. When we create in this moment, that is fullness in itself. This naturally is a being and becoming simultaneously. The difference is there is not something inside that is pining for something great later. The greatness is seen now, not needing something from future. There is an understanding that whatever is seen or created in this moment has its own perfection. When we create without conspiring what we can get out of something- Is when creation itself is living and breathing life. Pining for later will always never be satisfied with what is here. Let us emit our vibration into the world with our natural creation and magic. We must remember that plans are to be playful- The true magic occurs when we surrender exactly where we are.