We all find our Inspiration in our lives in many ways. whether it is through our work, our meditations, experiences, nature,our faith and spiritual connections, how we find it is a wonderful source of enlightenment into our very being. It is food for our souls. I find Inspiration from the spirit world by just allowing myself to connect between the two worlds and with a pen and paper I write. Below are some of my writings which I hope you will think about and enjoy. If you would like to add your own Inspirational thoughts then please send them to me at info@sensingspirit.co.uk and if they are suitable they will be published here for all to read and benefit from. Helen DaVita
Inspiration for a physical life
Imagine hearing the clear resonance of a small bell being rung from the top of a snow peaked mountain. The air is pure and there is no other sound. See yourself ringing that bell and notice the invigoration you feel. Note what is beneath your feet and see the tiny villages on lower ground. Inhale the pureness and the peace. On your terms and in the Physical world, this is as close an experience to feeling the higher vibrations as I can offer at this time.
Now is always the time to consider your self, your motivations and your deeds. Consider the issues that interest you, that arouse great sympathy and compassion and consider how you can contribute to the welfare of all who exist physically – including you. Your soul journey is the most important passage you will make and it must be fed from your heart. Learn how to be still with nature and be still with your heart.
Do not make the mistake that a life of charity to others is your only journey. The man who spends every day tending his parched piece of soil in the hope of a few beans for his family has a journey as important as the healer who can help the infirm be whole again.
Your journey will never be the same as another’s. You can do much to learn amongst all people and all creatures. Sometimes you may experience the unpleasant and you can then know how to overcome many things and to learn how to enhance life.
Take time to love the oneness of the physical world and all that beholds you that has come from the source. Take time to know that your energy vibration changes as you learn your own spirituality and enjoy it change as your time progresses. For you can only imagine what it must be to touch a colour or to taste each sound – but it will one day be known to you all – but at a time you cannot choose. Time is what you know and what you have in the physical World – take it with love and use it wisely.
The spiritual world asks that you trust us and let us guide you. At times you may not feel we are close but we are indeed. At those times of quiet and often seemingly emptiness we can be heard quite loudly. However, your consciousness may need work and when you are closed in communication, it is difficult to hear or to see. At these times it will help greatly to lift your vibration. You can also reflect and look forward at the same time and in this moment you are most energetic. This Physical life is a very creative time for you.
Immense love, joy and learning will always await you but are not fully rewarded until you know how to harness your physical spirituality to its greatest power. This will always be in your grasp.
From Derias Morton – received by Helen DaVita
Departing the Soul
Departing from your soul is never an option you can take. To live and work in harmony - make sure you love the soul you have. Nurture and cherish yourself - your higher self and the universe will thank you for ever - and so do I. Helen DaVita
Fortune
Fortune is all around and within you - now and eternally. Change the way you see things and watch the things around you change before your eyes. Share your good fortune and watch it grow wildly into a beauty amongst us all - untamed, unspoilt and awesome. Helen DaVita
The Cab Ride
Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living. When I arrived at 2:30 a.m., the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once or twice, wait a minute, and then drive away. But, I had seen too many impoverished people who depended on taxis as their only means of transportation.
Unless a situation smelled of danger, I always went to the door. This passenger might be someone who needs my assistance, I reasoned to myself. So I walked to the door and knocked. "Just a minute," answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor. After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 80's stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940s movie. By her side was a small nylon suitcase.
The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets. There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and glassware. "Would you carry my bag out to the car?" she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, and then returned to assist the woman. She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb. She kept thanking me for my kindness. "It's nothing," I told her. "I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother treated."
"Oh, you're such a good boy," she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address, and then asked, "Could you drive through downtown?" "It's not the shortest way," I answered quickly. "Oh, I don't mind," she said. "I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a hospice." I looked in the rear view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. "I don't have any family left," she continued. "The doctor says I don't have very long." I quietly reached over and shut off the meter. "What route would you like me to take?" I asked.
For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator. We drove through the neighbourhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds. She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl. Sometimes she'd ask me to slow in front of a particular building on a corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing. As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, "I'm tired. Let's go now." We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.
Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move. They must have been expecting her. I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair. "How much do I owe you?" she asked, reaching into her purse. "Nothing," I said. "You have to make a living," she answered. "There are other passengers," I responded. Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug. She held onto me tightly. "You gave an old woman a little moment of joy," she said. "Thank you." I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light. Behind me, a door shut. It was the sound of the closing of a life. I didn't pick up any more passengers that shift.
I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk. What if that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient to end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away? On a quick review, I don't think that I have done anything more important in my life. We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments. But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.
PEOPLE MAY NOT REMEMBER EXACTLY WHAT 'YOU DID, OR WHAT YOU SAID, BUT THEY WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL. Author unknown
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