Indigo Dog Blog

I am floating on my back in the warm sea of my meditation. The waters, salty, make me buoyant and drowsy as they gently lift me and lower me with the rhythm of the Astral waves.

I have allowed the current to drift me closer to my Island. Eyes still closed against the warm sun I feel and hear the edge of the sea shushing against the sandy beach.

With a slow breath I slowly sit up in the softly swaying surf and let my arms ride limp at my sides yielding to the pulse of waves.

Blinking I rise up on my feet and leave the coolness of the water to sit in the pleasantly warm sand. The warmth creeps from my bottom up through my body. Contentment, wellness, happy as a cat in the square of sunshine in a window I smile.

As I gaze out at that perfect ocean of possibilities I run my hands through the sand feeling the silky grains and sifting them through my fingers. Warm on the surface and gradually cooler beneath suddenly I feel a dry leaf under my hand.

Looking down, it is a piece of old yellowed parchment rolled up. Full of curiosity I unrolled the parchment to read what ancient message has been written for me in the subconscious of my meditating mind. What lost note has the Universe penned for me to read.

In dark black calligraphy it said " Your purpose in life is to be loved by me."