The Moment

#011March 20, 2019 Setting dates, goals, instant happen, ain’t happening. I’m finding it funny the attention that was paid to research in the NEVER FORGET MY CHILDHOOD and the writing that pertains to newbirth. Mercy of the caregiver and the environment you putting forth but allowing the exciting spirit of the newbirth maintains you like that first month of life absorbing the moments, with no limits and compartments. This time may be hard to know what a newborn wants and need, but like these early times, let it ride, in it to win it, all brand new and stimulating. So exciting like a new born, make you want to holler, crap, eat and go to sleep. We are so fragile , our little body working overtime growing and changing if just fed the basics.Getting through six weeks and our body starts to stretch out and we start to gain some weight but still need that loving hand behind that wobbling head as the neck muscles aren’t quite strong enough yet as we are just get ready for new our new discovery, hands and feet. I’m looking at where I am in this is newbirth journey, still in the first moth of learning with my head wobbling trying to figure these thing out. Staying consistent and open to growing daily. How am i growing? Am I reaching out to help this wobbling head? Im writing daily not more than once a day right now, but a little something everyday. Looking at different forms of self publishing and as I learn more expanding this blog. I don’t want my little wobbly head to get over loaded, take it slow, take time to reintroduce to your body and clean and worship the temple. Fix what you can with diet and exercise and look into anything else that may need taken care of. Get control of your body and it will take care of you as it has from the beginning. Taking little steps this early in newbirth, I will have some growth, just like a newborn by six weeks. 24/7 no time better to take full control of being present every moment. A “newbirth of real”, taking place in the growth of QUARTER CENTURY LIFE. No today! No yesterday or tomorrow, only NOW! Air flooding the lungs in and out feeding the cells with the sweet breath of oxygen that makes everything about us work. Nose and mouth working in conjunction to keep this body fed with the essentials our body needs Eyes that can focus for miles, in a pallet of colors are amazing to see focusing in and out at a instant, and then again maybe focusing on nothing. Two ears to hear sound in ranges that can be phenomenal and we in the human are fully trainable. What a human we are. The first chapter in QUARTER CENTURY LIFE is FIRST 24 MONTHS, and I tie it to a poem called THOUGHTPHBET! Even thought none of us remember those early days of birth, it doesn’t make that miracle any less exciting. Still with a little thought it could make your head spend at the brilliance of your basic creation. I’m exciting myself in this newbirth of the moment. Five senses and a creative open mind, feel the opportunity of anything is possible. Its a new day. What goes in the temple? How is the temple exercised, loved and taken care of daily? That question moves to the top of the list. This body, that takes care of you unconditionally deserves the same love, at your mercy. Who cares about what tomorrow will bring when you missing out on the great moments happening with you right now. Fingers gracefully dancing over the keyboard, bringing fourth thoughts that changes feeling and belief that lead up to I AM AMAZING, but even more graceful, for the evolution to moments. Thanks, I can sing “I got a brand new way of walking, I got a brand new way of talking” I got a whole new QUARTER CENTURY LIFE way of thinking “NEWBIRTH”. I’m going to post this for now, feeling so much better, nutil next post HELP1HELP1