I used to ask clients “what does happiness look like?” They all came to me seeking happiness, yet none of them could tell me what it looked like for them. Sometimes it simply required recognizing it was already there. Sometimes it was letting go of beliefs blocking happiness from manifesting in ways they’d never allowed themselves to believe. There is a reason we say “limiting beliefs”.

I’ve been meditating on a slightly different concept, asking myself “what does Heaven look like?”. If I have any say so in this life, I want to experience Heaven while I am alive. In my own world, I have it. I live in Paradise, a country without an army. I travel often. I wake up when I’m rested. I rarely know what day it is. Time has all but vanished. I have abundance though I have little of the fake entity you call money. I feel tremendous love yet I am single and happy to stay on my own the rest of this life. I am open to romantic love but willing to let it go. I dance and sing and live the days creatively.

My life feels like Heaven to me but there is something missing. There is you and there are stories of others not feeling my ease. So there’s still work to be done to get my Heaven on Earth.

What does it look like?

It looks like peace—peace all over the world. It looks like acceptance and respect for each other, for our stories, for the struggle we once had but will never have to face again. It looks like healing.  It looks like abundance for all. It looks like massive love flowing from open hearts able to receive. It looks like every human accepting their creative power and living from their divine soul every moment of every hour.

It looks like waking up with childlike eagerness to explore our glorious replenished earth. She drops fruits and grows food with ease for all to receive. It looks like all of us willing to lend each other a helping hand. Yet, none of us needing to do a thing for another because each knows their own power.  It looks like forgiveness and understanding of why life once had to include suffering.

It looks like continuous celebration. Time has all but dissipated. It looks like me and you in love with each other and the entire world over. It looks like freedom to be creative, dance, laugh and enjoy every breath of all our days. It looks like you releasing the resistance to the blissful feeling living this way creates.

Countries without armies? No alarm clocks? No more suffering and massive abundance? Part of awakening is realizing it is possible. It is possible!

I need everyone of you NOW. Our power is in the NOW. I do not need you to believe this dream with me. Dreaming places it outside the NOW. Don’t believe. Beliefs are limiting. Begin to be live in this dream with me. Start now doing what you would do in the dream. Be live in this dream with me.

Yesterday I published the “BREAKING NEWS” blog. I hope it challenged you the way it challenged me. Click this link to read. Pay attention to the resistance that comes up in imagining it to be this way. That resistance is what we must eliminate. If we want true freedom, our individualistic dreams must pale in comparison to the feeling the collective dream brings. It is more difficult than one might think. In my individualistic dream, Oprah is calling me. Do I have to give up what I have worked so hard this life to achieve?

Luckily, I’ve found my soul and am beginning to understand my creative power. I am creating this Heaven. In my Heaven we get the experience of achieving our own, and we get the bliss of reaching collective goals! 🙂

We get both. Feels good… doesn’t it? Great! Because it’s all about the feeling anyway. 😉

Love and more love. Love too much. Tons of love. More Amor. ~ Juls Amor ❤

Be Live


Juls is the author of THE YEAR OF THE FROG:A Tattletale Fairytale available on Amazon, Kindle, iBooks, Scribd, Kobo, Ciando, Flipkart and more. PachaMama Prattle is coming soon. It’s a collection of letters, stories, poetry and activities for the big kid in all of us to co-create, meditate and color the world awake.

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