Blowing Through the Caverns

Jan 11, 2022 | Business, Edu-K and Brain Gym

2021 felt like a long slumber. I didn’t feel especially inspired or “awake”. 2022 slithered in quietly, without fanfare. And then I heard a word. And then I heard a song. And suddenly, I’m awake and inspired.

The Word: Contribute

I spontaneously participated in a Winter Wellness Challenge the first week of 2022 hosted by my functional medicine doctor. Day 1 we looked at the Emotional Vibration Scale by Abraham Hicks. I noticed attraction to the words discouragement and doubt on the lower end. Moving up the list, I found contentment, optimism, eagerness and passion-purpose. But what was I eager for and where was the passion pointing? A small ember was glowing.

As Dr. Mark explained the Six Levels of Human Needs, I felt eagerness overtake me. I want to contribute to society. I want to add, not detract, from this universe in which I reside. I scribbled in the margins: new freebie, video package, summit/challenge. How do those scribbles move from ideas to reality? Automations, campaigns, freebies, packages, niches, tags, segments, and so many other terms nearly smothered the ember of contribution.

The Song: Fall Afresh

Days later, I am at church. Attending in person was not a priority in 2021; I felt lost, abandoned, and disconnected. Yet, 2022 is a new start and I’m at church. A new-to-me song is played. I feel the passion spark being blown on. It is bursting into flame. The lyrics were singing deep into my soul and streaming out my mouth. (I pray that paints a picture for you. It was so powerful!)

Fall Afresh

Awaken my soul, come awake
To hunger, to seek, to thirst
Awaken first love, come awake
And do as You did, at first
Spirit of the living God come fall afresh on me
Come wake me from my sleep
Blow through the caverns of my soul
Pour in me to overflow
To overflow
Awaken my soul, come awake
To worship with all your strength
Spirit of the living God come fall afresh on me
Come wake me from my sleep
Blow through the caverns of my soul
Pour in me to overflow
Come and fill this place
Let Your glory now invade
Spirit come and fill this place (Come and fill this, come and fill this)
Let Your glory now invade
Spirit of the living God come fall afresh on me
Come wake me from my sleep
Blow through the caverns of my soul
Pour in me to overflow
To overflow

Caverns Filled With Fresh Air and Light

I still don’t know the details of how I’m going to contribute in 2022. But I have renewed energy. Thoughts and ideas  invaded my body, mind and soul. The spirit fell afresh on me. I awakened. The caverns of my soul filled with fresh air and light!

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©2022 Cindy Goldade, In-Motion Intelligence

Hi, I’m Cindy!

I help teachers, parents, and childcare providers to increase focus, improve behavior and help your kids learn to love learning again!.

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