EIM: Motivation

Motivation feels like I am a racehorse waiting to get out of the gate.  Not quite yet the release, grrrrrr the not yet, almost, wait it will be just a second.  Gah, I want to explode inside and create my own inferno.  I like to fly, and I like to have everyone fly with me perpetually putting us all higher in the sky.  I love the sky it’s the most perfect view, the strobes of colors and light, the life-giving forces that give height to all that explore its powers.   Now I am floating with motivation it’s hard to stay grounded, I like dreaming moving upwards and needing the downwards.  I must have liked to hang with the stars in another cosmos, in another time, dancing together moving in and out of love and breathing and afters.