" I ~ Eye Of The Storm "

“ I ~ Eye Of The Storm ” by Becky Jo Minsky (aka. Hull)

(copyright 1987) 

She is the little voice that whispers in my ear . . .“What if. . .

. . . you turn right instead of go straight ? ”
. . . stop here and take the time to SEE what makes this place so SPECIAL, what makes this person UNIQUE? ”
. . . try it this way instead of that ? ”
. . . LOOK up here, LOOK down there ? ”
. . . WHAT IF YOU MAKE THIS HAPPEN ? “

She counsels me . . .
"STOP, LOOK, LISTEN and THINK.
RECONSIDER when you need to . . . 
Make PEACE with your Pain . . .
BE BRAVE when you must, in spite of your Fears . . .
“DON’T PANIC . . .  FEAR NO EVIL . . .  HAVE  FAITH  . . . 
BE YOURSELF . . .
PERSEVERE in spite of all Obstacles . . .
RECOGNISE Synchronicity for What It Is.
Don't fight it, let it FLOW through you.
DARE TO DREAM , DARE TO REACH FOR IT, DARE TO LIVE THE DREAM.

She counsels me when to CHOOSE, CHOOSE, CHOOSE NOW.
SHE REMINDS ME WHO I AM AND AM NOT.
She encourages me to be TRUE to Myself  come what may.
She doesn’t usually shout, because she shouldn’t have to.

Over time I have LEARNED that she often tells me
what I need to KNOW,  not necessarily what I want to HEAR.
To HEED what she SPEAKS, however softly,
to LISTEN for Her Voice.
Yet when the Need arises, She SPEAKS  loud and clear and says . . .

“ I exist at the very CORE of Your Being . . .
I am the Hidden Order in the heart of Chaos . . .
I am the “ I /Eye of the Storm . . .
I am the Spirit of NOW.

I SEE EVERYTHING, ALL POSSIBILITIES . . .
WHAT IS AND IS NOT . . .
WHAT CAN AND CANNOT BE . . .
WHAT WILL AND WILL NOT BE . . .
WHAT SHOULD ALWAYS BE . . .
WHAT SHOULD NEVER BE.

CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW ? ”

Becky Jo Minsky ( aka Hull )
September 17, 2010



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Comments

  1. You are right, Becky Jo. It is in the eye of the storm that we find enlightment. However, there would be no eye without the storm, and the storm can be nothing but our suffering. Suffering is the great fact of human beings. It can destroy us, most certainly, but when properly used, this otherwise terrible thing can "lift our dead selves to higher things." (Tennyson)

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