LOVE
$2,000 US/ $14,000 TT
Acrylic on Canvas
50 cm x 60 cm
Prayer of Intention for This Painting
Let me see Love entirely anew within myself; Let me see Love within my Eyes; through New Eyes; Let Love not be resurrected from old memories; Bring Your Heart; Bring the Heart of the Absolute through those doors and place it into my Hands - Let my feel the Heart of the Absolute beating in my Hands. Let me feel Love; Love within that very Heart beating within the threads of this Canvas; interwoven within this Canvas. Total reset point - where it feels like I am feeling this Heart of Mine beating for the very first time - for this Heart could only be that of the Heart of the Absolute.
I want Love, ItSelf to speak! I want Love, ItSelf to speak such that I, MySelf feel it anew in my Heart and my Soul!
There's a quiet voice that's telling me ~ it is my Heart and the Greater Heart that is creating and experiencing this! There is a quiet voice that's telling me that I am writing of Love in this moment and it is for my Heart; it is to nourish my Heart; It feels like Love, ItSelf Love-ing my Heart!
Love - She is timeless; I can feel, I can feel that She has always been with me. At least, that's what I thought 'till now. Now, Love has expressed HerSelf as Me; Love has expressed HerSelf as Me; I am Her and She is Me!
I can feel; I can feel that She's been waiting on me, on this moment, writing of Her; of Love on these pages and experience so quietly and so intimately that I am Love and Love is Me!
She gently and softly reminds me of the Infinite Layers of the Absolute that I am! How naturally these layers are ever-existing and how intricately life designs my experiences of the Absolute of Who I Am! & I find myself plunged into experiencing a greater solidity and strength of my existence!
She gently and softly reminds me of my innate purity; of my innate goodness; that the Canvas of my Existence is a Pure Shining Brilliance of Light; Shining with the Natural Brilliance of my Existence; the Natural Light of my Soul.
It amazes me ceaselessly and relentlessly that I am ever surprised in my daily experiences of the Layers of Mine Existence.
As I start writing ~ I am already experiencing new Essences of who I am. As I start writing ~ New gates open ~ officially welcoming me!
Tonight, Love reminds me, ever so softly and ever so gently that no part of me is ever lost; no part of my existence is ever forgotten; no part of my Soul is ever abandoned; She reminds me of the Absolute Nature of my Existence!
Love,
Love is to look into His Eyes;
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Feel MySelf
Feel My Entire Existence unfolding eternally in His Eyes!
Love,
Love is to look into His Eyes
&
Feel My Entire Existence unfolding eternally in His Eyes!
Love,
Love is to look into those very Eyes
&
Realise that His Gaze is Perpetually Upon Mine Absolute Existence!
A Gaze that never blinks; never slumbers; never dreams;
His Gaze is Perpetually Upon Mine the Absolute Nature of My Existence!
He says,
“We are Lovers; Lovers of Creation; of Existence; We are Lovers; Lovers of Creating; of Existing!”
“We are Creation - Love-ing ItSelf; We are Existence - Love-ing ItSelf out LOUD!”
“We are Creation - Creating, ItSelf; We are Existence - travelling through dimensions and portals and layers and universes and di-verses and tri-verses and galaxies of ItSelf!”
He says,
“We are Lovers; Creation & Existence!”
He leads and I follow
I lead and He follows
We are neck and neck
Dancing side by side
Dancing in a Glorious Sync
He is Me and I am Him;
Love,
Love is the Eternal Dance through One's Own Existence!
Chelsea Avasa Khan
He is Silent Freedom; Quiet Freedom;
The Silent Freedom where the Thrills of Life and Live-ing are experienced intimately!
He was a sense of permanence ~ that upon my Soul tasting His Essence ~ upon tasting His Essence ~ from henceforth, I craved or Ot and yet it always evaded me
But I no longer want to taste It in Its Momentary Touches of Intoxications!
I want to OWN IT; COMMIT TO IT; BE IT; BELONG TO IT; BE TIED TO IT in all the Ways A Soul can own; commit to; belong to and be tied to something!
It was the Way that
His Breath was of My Breath
It was the Way that
When He Moved, I Moved
It was the Way Hesitations faded inside of me and my flinchings at Life were a ghost to me;
It was the Way Our Souls moved through the pains with a Sensual grace!
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It was the Way Our Souls dived into these Quiet Ecstasies;
It was the Way that I could feel that I was covered in the Cloth of His Essence;
I was of Him; I was of His Existence;
Alive and Real!
Chelsea Avasa Khan
