in a perfect world everybody would be seen, loved, heard. so create your perfect world: see, love, hear what's within: embrace the image in the mirror & hold it dear. only when you do it for you you can do it for me too! that's how we connect in truth in love with respect.
how to bring ideas into manifestation? – everything is already created – conceive the idea and let it be – align mind and heart – no hard work – the feminine way – change your conception of yourself and see it externalize – from inside to outside – it’s that simple – if the wind noise pisses you off you are not ready to hear this yet 😛
A song-inspired Love Verse to My Dream Lover, using only song titles. My mind loves to make connections between things and layer them… For a link to the playlist, begin from the end…
A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes.
Re:member,
Unfold
Again.
Sweet Thing,
Are You The One That I’ve Been Waiting For,
The Man I Love?
Mysterious Ways
Counting Stars
Couldn’t Sleep
A Thousand Years
Wishin’ & Hopin’
Heaven Help
Justify My Love.
I’ll See It Through.
I Put a Spell on You
It Will Come Back
My Moon My Man
Good For Me.
Lovesong,
You Make Me Feel,
Sweetest Thing.
Deeper Than Shallow,
Chocolate,
I Melt With You.
I am Mother Goddess.
I gave birth to this world, to every single living thing in this Universe
From the grain of sand to the biggest Sun.
I love my children so much, for they are a continuation of me
and Father God.
We are contained in them, they are contained in us
An endless spiral into Infinity.
I am always here for them
Yet they have forgotten of my existence.
They long for my loving embrace
But they do not remember which is the way home.
There is a sacred doorway they need to enter
One they have kept shut for too long
The doorway of the heart.
maybe we are not meant to know it all – experience everything – what you like and what you don’t like – let it happen to you – like the mosquito drawing blood from my finger right now – observing it and sharing my blood with it – its belly is swelling up – I let it feed – there is a tiny red dot left on my finger – will it start itching – I can decide whether that’s going to annoy me or I will simply accept it as a part of life – we are part of it all and all of it at the same time – we come into the world of polarity to transcend it – all seeming opposites are actually one – the beauty of paradox – everything that exists is us, here to guide us into the remembering of who we are – follow the crumbs you left behind – signs are everywhere calling you home – it’s a dance your soul choreographed – you are the master dreamer – deeper and deeper we go – are you with me? I am you and you are I – perfectly imperfect – allow yourself to bloom – you know how to
To hear the spoken version in my voice, indulge me in a cup of good black coffee – thank you! 🙂
Read more of this content when you subscribe today.
My biggest secret…
Our bodies are so beautiful and perfect, just like Nature itself. We are walking miracles, dying and rebirthing each day, with every new breath we take. As an infinite soul in a woman’s body, I bleed each month and I celebrate my cycle that brings so much wisdom. I have learned to honor and flow with it, instead of going against it. We all have the feminine and masculine energies within us, and when we balance them harmony is born. Through tuning into our bodies and our natural rhythms, we can see how much in sync we are with all living things around us and feel the interconnectedness of all. Let’s put shame aside and explore the magic and the mystery of the feminine moon cycle together in 28 images.
Mother carried me in her womb for nine months. She gave me roaring tumultuous tides To stir my tempest. She gave me bright luminous sunrays To caress my soul. She gave me gusty gushing gales To propel my flow. She gave me luscious saccharine fruit To candy my nectar. She gave me blazing charred embers To aflame my fire. She gave me lustrous incandescent moon To illuminate my being. She delivered me into this world To set it aglow.
I am wild, unexplored, uncharted
There are no maps to get to me,
Because my territory changes all the time.
There is chaos, volcanoes
Raging storms, tumultuous oceans,
Scorching deserts, volatile winds
All hiding within me.
I smile amidst it and harmony is born.
My being yearns, craves,
Destroys, devours,
Consumes and leaves behind.
My being nourishes, loves
Creates, nurtures,
Brings forth and solidifies.
I flow through time unbound
Spill out and over
Fill every crevice
Persuasive and pervasive.
My essence leaves an imprint
A taste in your mouth
A tingling in your limbs
A haunting image
Of something long lost
You once had
And now you want it back.
***
To hold possession over me…
Impossible save when we...are One in God/Love