Coloring Outside The Lines
by Myriah Krista Walker
Remember when you learned how to color? It seemed so important to stay within the lines. Oh, at first it didn't
matter at all. At first it was only
important that you COULD hold onto
the crayon, or the color.
Maybe it was only chalk, that first time
you colored. Accidentally. It spread a
cross the sidewalk and changed your world. You had power suddenly. You
could MAKE the colors appear in this world too!
You could make your mark upon the
world, and the walls, and the tables. © Myriah Krista Walker
was power, for sure and for certain. It made your heart sing and sometimes
grown ups mad, and THAT was power!
it became apparent to your parent that direction and form and caution was
necessary in order to make sure the walls and furniture and any other
creature living within close range did not become colored as well, because
you had become quite talented at coloring by this time. So rules were
must color within the lines," they said.
That was clearly not as much fun.
perhaps you were yelled at or made fun of if you colored outside the
lines. It seemed to be important, like a goal. Everyone wanted you to
color inside the lines. Maybe it was not comfortable to be different. You
time this caution translated into "Don't share your uniqueness"
"Don't speak out" "Don't create an emotional wave that may
ripple outward and uplift humanity!" "Don't Live Your Joy!"
because you weren't allowed to color outside the lines. And then later,
because YOU didn't allow yourself to color outside the lines. Then comes
that fateful day when there are no more lines. Your world has become
no longer read about Oneness, wondering what every buddy means by it. You
everyone around you still sees the lines, and is coloring neatly within
them. But for you, the lines have disappeared. You've become One with your
instantly KNOW what it is to be an Ancient Blade of Grass that has
re-cycled itself over and over and over upon this Earth for eons simply by
placing your hand upon it. You can become ONE with the blade of grass, and
move through time. You can view the dinosaurs roaming about your back yard
before humans were here. You may see other cultures walking about the area
in other time lines.
is a natural vehicle of Oneness for spirit. We are spirit, too. As our
consciousness transcends, the Voices of Nature naturally become audible.
become One with the paper, too, and sometimes You feel such a strong sense
of Oneness that it's hard to conform to the idea of BEING a human being.
are sacred. They are the creators of the papers that become the carriage
for letters woven into words that affect humanity.
dear. You've done what you were not supposed to do. You've gone outside
the lines again.
is much like spiritual awakening. One no longer just paints the trees and
leaves and rivers and rocks. One BECOMES the green that splashes across
the mountainside, clinging into forms of grasses, leaves, and branches of
tall pines that hold the nests of many feathered friends. It is shape
shifting at its finest.
one returns to tell others about it.
You color outside the lines, You begin to understand the spaces between
things. The life force going on outside what appears as this seemingly
Love into the molecules of your skin on each in breath.
Love into this physical Earth. Let Love run like a river through your
blood, pulsing through the illusional Isness of bones and muscles.
yourself to feel Your Divine Self within every particle of your body.
Breathe in deeply this Presence of Love. Allowing your Self to feel this
unseen yet tangible Love is spirit acknowledging your Colors outside the
brings you outside the lines. But so do many things.
live outside the lines. They speak a telepathic language that is beyond
space and time and linear dimensions. Telepathy, or think-talk, is outside
the lines. You can learn to speak to the animals, too. It's easy. The next
time you hear a bird chirp, telepathically imitate the sound. Not out
loud, but inside your mind in a silent way. What usually happens is that
the bird will ANSWER you.
in MY home buddy! Next time I see you, you're outta here!" Why not
give consciousness a chance?
Tones move outside the lines too. Joy, Love, and Harmony are limitless and
cannot be contained. Just like the spider felt your Anger and will adjust
accordingly, all consciousness reacts to Feeling Tones. Songs carry
Feeling Tones, and one can communicate to loved ones through the veils
through songs. Especially songs sung silently within Mind. Have you ever
had a song "run through" your mind unexpectedly? Perhaps spirit
is coloring outside the lines with you.
spirits naturally color outside the lines. This happens all the time, like
when we think about someone and then they call. Or you feel someone walk
into a room. Or you cook something for dinner and later find out someone
in the family was craving just that. Or you wish for something and it
comes into your life like magic.
is coloring outside the lines. Removing the veils that limit consciousness
and teach boundaries and separation. Letting the colors of our souls
blend, touch, teach, harmonize, and affect each other.
means We Love the shadows and the lights of life. In ourselves. Our
neighbors, friends and family. In the strangers down the street. We honor
the imperfections and understand that everyone takes as long as it takes
to learn to feel safe enough to color outside the lines, and to live a
life of Harmlessness to Self and Others.
is the act of coloring outside the lines. So is giving without thought of
return; making someone smile simply because you can; being silly and
creating joy; saying something nice about someone you don't like, and then
telling someone else that nice thing about them; following your inner
knowing without worrying if its cool or appropriate, but because it FEELS
of one person you saw this week that colors outside the lines. Do you
admire them? Think them daring? Odd? Brave? What do they mirror in you,
and have you dared to BE that mirror?
And how will You color Your world today,
Now that the lines are
Myriah Krista Walker is a visionary,
artist, and internationally
published writer, her writings reflect
experiences of Oneness,
communications with the Beloved Mother
Earth and nature, and
Truths about the non-sense of death as she has experienced
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