How can I give,

how can I serve,

how can I open

and allow love

to flow out of me like

a crystal waterfall

to all who come forth?

To serve,

to love,

to bring happiness to whatever I do,

to be

free

full of abundance,

full of love,

full of trust,

full of this moment

now

whatever happens, happens

and all is well

and yes, I am a store owner and a mother

in financial straits,

and yes, I choose to focus on how rich and full

my life is with love, friends, family, food, shelter, clothing, transport,

even if I am bouncing checks,

I choose to focus on the riches in my life,

the economy is impacting my business,

if I allow it to,

however,

I am staying focused on not going down,

on trusting in swift and bold miracles…

we are rich in organic food around here,

we are holding on to Obama’s plan…may

it pass quickly,

we are honoring each miracle as it happens,

car goes into snowbank,

angel 1 comes to pull car home,

angel 2 diagnoses broken axel,

angel 3 forwards a  monetary   package.

Speed matters,

speed matters,

money likes speed,

the Universe likes speed,

stay happpppppppy and positive, folks,

so the boost happens quickly…

keep hope and love at the forefront…

give, give, give,

love, love, love,

oh how I long for a hug,

scarcity in hugging and kissing and money,

abundance in food, shelter, transport, friends, family, love and happiness.

Does Obama have ENOUGH to stimulate the ECONOMY?

Or is it better for the GREATER GOOD OF US ALL

TO drown and go down for a spell….to feel uncomfortable

to not have money to pay the bills and understand the angst

in guts and heart as money dribbles away  and plastic cards

are used constantly,

to wake up in the middle of the night from a dream that employment

 moonlighting at MacDonalds flipping greasy burgers is the only way to ensure the bills

get  paid.

Oh Gawd bring me an economic stimulus angel that  pumps my bank account

primely.

oh gawd an angel, a miracle, a stimulating package

the four kids–Josh, Gus, Roy and Hope…you are my everything,

the house I’m renting for $850 / month,

my ‘95 Mercury Villager that keeps on keepin’ on,

ahhhhh life is rich, even

in the absence of greenbacks.

So, I ask you,

how can I serve you?

What do you need from me?

How can I give,

how can I serve,

how can I open

and allow love

to flow out of me like

a crystal waterfall

to all who come forth?

How can I give,

how can I serve,

how can I open

and allow love

to flow out of me like

a crystal waterfall

to all who come forth?

How can I give,

how can I serve,

how can I open

and allow love

to flow out of me like

a crystal waterfall

to all who come forth?