My friend, Bob had been an inspiring figure in my life for the past several years.
He taught me the importance of mindset, words and the subconscious.
Author, teacher and friend, Bob’s morning messages will be dearly missed.
Upon learning of his passing yesterday, I spent lots of time outside, listening to music and smiling between the tears.
Last night, I felt called to write and this is what came through. The tunnel represents “our limited vision” as Bob would call it ♡
There is a tunnel
a tunnel inside
not very tall and not very wide
It’s lined thick with steel
And been rusted with time.
There is a river
a river outside
The water is moving
In endless supply.
There is some dirt
The ground is outside
What’s impure filters through
Then lifts back to the sky.
There is a Goddess
A Goddess inside
She Roars like a Lioness
Eat, Sleeps, Breathes, with Pride.
You are that Goddess
Watch as you rise
Strong as the tunnel
Soft as night skies
You’re like the river,
You may bend, you may wind.
And someday you’ll return
As the Earth when you die.
-MWG
Thanks for Everything, Bob. I vow to keep my mind open in your honor!