Be Unlimited!
Rivki D. Rosenwald Esq., LMFT, CLC, SDS
Wait a minute. If I’m looking down at the clouds, then what’s above me now?
So, these little fluffy cotton swabs I’m looking down at, are actually those massive clouds we see in the sky? Or is it the other way around, those big clouds in the sky are really mere cotton balls.
Will it rain up at me or snow up this way or am I above it all!
There’s certainly nothing clouding my view of the heavens above, but now I can’t really see the earth below anymore?
I’m flying sky high! What’s this all about? If just getting on an Elal airplane can change my physical perspective, Will my intended destination change my spiritual perspective?
Are the clouds that usually hover over us really threatening or are we just seeing them that way?
Maybe, they are blocking us from seeing the truth that the sky keeps going on and on. You are not hemmed in. As the saying goes -the skies the limit- in other words, Potential is endless!
Just because sometimes we can’t see past a point or what’s ahead, should we succumb to feeling discouraged, dark, or defeated?
This morning I was solidly planted on the ground and suddenly with one simple running jump the plane swooped me above the seeming limits .
Okay I’ll be honest!
It did first take getting my nose irrigated about 10 swabs worth around and around in each nostril to make sure no trace of COVID showed up.
And, then, confronting packing- that torturous task one must complete if one wishes to move their entire life-shoes, clothes, electronics and chargers -to another destination.
And after that, of course shlepping more bags, than the hands you’ve been blessed with, from your front door to achieve an extensive tour of the airport.
And finally, undergoing the 3rd,4th, and 5th degree to see if you are a lethal threat to some new country.
But, then with a running jump the plane had me up in…..
Okay I’ll be a little more truthful. It did take about an hour of remaining parked at the gate and another hour or so of endlessly driving down the runway, to the point where I suspected we’d be going by ground transport to Israel, before we got up in the air. .
But, then, honestly within seconds, we were above the clouds and up in the wide blue yonder.
My point is we don’t always see it, but in a wink of an eye things can change. (Maybe a shlepped out wink)
Should we doubt then that the grand maestro can orchestrate that same turnaround in other areas of our lives as well?
Well here I am, off to the holy land, to reconnect more consciously to that truth. I’ve seen it already physically just by getting on the plane.
Now all I need to do is close my eyes and take myself to the next plain.
Why not close your eyes and join me on the ride?
