Piece of my heart by Big Brother and The Holding Company with Janis Joplin is playing.

When I give someone a piece of my heart, they get my undivided attention.

My level of awareness is great. Putting that awareness all on you can feel uneasy.

Think about it.

I’m aware of the universe shifts. I can feel the earth shift.

I’m standing on the edge of the universe and right here.

I am one.

This is an understanding that takes massive work on oneself.

I can’t explain what is simply understood.

It defies language.  Only a telepath would understand. They speak with no language mind to mind.

Now, that is what is focused on you.

I put up a crowd when I write so I get how you feel real time as I write.

Some of this is for only one that gets it.

Some of this is for others as they begin to understand and step into a larger world.

Some of this, people don’t get.

I put my focus on you and what you need from me.

Take a moment to see what it is that I’m talking about.

Synchronicity isn’t just a fun word to say.

Synchronicity is what led us here. Me writing,  you reading.

What synchronicities are to come?

That is trying to fuck with the flow.

Be you and worry about today.

Synchronicity sets itself based on you.

Xanadu is playing. It’s a movie from 1980. It’s about a muse that helped a couple dudes create a dream for the both of them.

My life is funny as fuck with what I was thinking while writing that. 

It would take way to long to explain, if someone wants to drop by, or give me a call, or email me, I’ll give you the long story.

For now, have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.