In every new era, there is a single flower that blooms in the consciousness.
One that is new.
One that holds a new colour, vibration, energy, song.
It does not belong to the past.
It does not belong to any idea of what may have been thought of, for the future.
It is free of desire. Free of expectation. It is new.
This flower cannot to be analysed or boxed, or labelled. It is free of the mind.
If the flower is honoured.
Treated as sacred.
As a gift, from beyond.
It becomes an offering from the heavens
This flower’s very presence
may challenge your worldview,
Contradict all that you’ve learned
Create more questions than knowing
During these times of monumental change,
As you approach the shores of new lands,
Your tools of the past cannot meet the forests of the future…
The Present is your gateway,
To provide fertile land
For your flower to be nurtured
Allow the flower to Transform your world
Through its graceful presence
And powerful magic,
Birthing a new consciousness
through you…
Surrender to what is unknown
And receive the teachings of the new
Vaz Sriharan 