You settle into a dwelling for a while, and then you decide to move something around. Or perhaps you add some ornamentation. Fixing up, fussing about. This you might call the evolution of your dwelling. You are a soul dwelling in a physical body. You settle into one way of doing things for a while, and then you decide to fix things up a bit, perhaps trying on a new way of doing and being. This is human evolution. What box are you inside of? Take the lid off, why don’t you. It’s moving day.
You are so very loved.
It’s always moving day somewhere for someone. Being aware you and your loved ones do change too means we need to pay close attention to subtle changes as well as huge leaps… to allow for the growth of all concerned.
The ornamentation became excessive
And that made me feel sick
For it wasnt’t evolution but lack of constraint
Ive been a soul travelling in a body
Lifetime upon lifetime, never getting it quite right
Never quite wrong
Though there was always this feeling that we dont really belong on this planet forever
Never settling on a way of doing things
Even the old is new every day but yea, we know what you mean.
The little box leads to the big box as we ease our way to the next, ’til
the heavens open, fresh air is ours,
gone are the hurts and gone are the scars
That light that we longed for will encompass us all till we fall ‘gain to earth in that thing we call the faster way to grow that we always think is slow, until one more time, its time to go
Home again on that biggest moving day