“The story - the feelings; the intensity of it all; expanded to the point where I just never expected my loneliness to be comforted - that the feeling of dread/ the feeling of hurting would one day melt under the Touch of Grace.”

“And welcome a new era of EASE into myself … into my life. To flow through all the tributaries of my Life. 

And welcome a sense of peace of mind that nurtures and gives to all that I create and experience within myself and within my life.”

“But I know all too well, the perfection of the timing of life - the energies that are necessary to carry during different phases of our lives and when it naturally detaches, welcoming new layers.”

“So, here I am, making amends with my Heart once more - so that I can feel free to be joyfully at play in my life once more.”

“And then there are moments where it feels like my entire life has been leading up to a moment like this - to feel the ease of my healed heart; to experience the beating of my pure heart for the first time and then for a lifetime. “

“She needed him, she needed this pawn to be knocked off the board of Her Earthly Existence - to wake up Her Earth; to wake up the Heart of Her Earth to Its Freedom once more - to its wild and uninhibited freedom; to wake up the Heart of Her Earth to Its Regality once more - so that it remember its innate ability to lead ItSelf; to wake up the Heart of Her Earth to Its OverFlow - to incite it to create endlessly beautiful things of ItSelf.

Wake up, my Be-Loved.”

“I realized that you stay in the darkness long enough, you succumb to it, you will meet that which comforts the darkness itself and how powerful is the thing that has the capacity to comfort the darkness itself.”

“But I have learnt enough times of the Grace of Life; of the Abilities of Life - that if it has the capacity to radically deny me, then it also has the ability to radically accept me … and in time, sure enough, it did. It arrived gently and allowed me to ease into the awareness of its arrival - this radical acceptance; that felt more of a tender acceptance.”

“Life moved through me in such a way that it slowly made me a stranger to these two rooms, suddenly I was standing on the outside. Grace answered, so Quietly, and so Silently - that suddenly I woke up one day and I couldn’t navigate through my Life in ways that I had done previously. It like Grace stripped me of narratives and stories and perceptions and beliefs and emotions and feelings that just wasn’t me; from the inside out - I could feel the hollowness of it all; it felt more matter of fact than an emotional vacancy.”

“See, He never felt for a moment that he should not feel the Darkness of His Hells. He never felt that he should not feel the Darkness of Hells. He did not see it as a challenge, an obstacle to be obliterated. There was nothing in Him that resisted what had already presented itself inside His Heart. He Reigned in His Hells, not because he took control of it, not because he conquered it, not because he succumbed it, but because He saw no flaws in Hell. He saw no flaws in the Darkness of His Hells. He never tried to make Light in the Darkness. He never separated HimSelf from the Darkness. He experienced it for what it was - never questioning Its Duration or Its Intensity or perhaps lack thereof. He experienced HimSelf in the Darkness. He got lost in the Darkness, as one does, but he never tries to find His Way! He stayed lost in the Darkness. “

“Come walk with Your Soul; Come talk with Your Soul; Conversations that are quiet and intimate between You and Your Soul; Take a walk in this New Dawn of YourSelf; Walking through these new, open, bright, and light spaces, hand in hand with the Soul and Source of who you are!”

“To surrender was to experience Devotion in its Purest Form - that there were Infinite Ways with which the Absolute experiences its holy and sacred self that honored Its Sanctity; To surrender was to look into the Eyes of the Absolute and allow yourself to be completely taken by that which Poured forth from that Gaze. Ultimately, to surrender was the ultimate act of love to the Absolute Self lived out loud!”

“Tread with Caution my friends, For your greatest weapons are only material to use upon the Canvas of the Heavens of my Soul; Your greatest weapons are held in my hand as PaintBrush; Your tramplings upon my Heart - the deep and dark redness of the hurt pouring out of it - I splatter across the Canvases of my Creations painting Gorgeous Rose Petals.”

~ I live in a World where my Soul LIVES; my Soul LIVES to experience ItSelf. ~

~ One’s Life and Live-ing is Gloriously Complex for it is the Life and Live-ing of One’s Own Soul! ~