She understood her language of light.
This is the native way.
This is our natural way.
Sleep only as deeply as your heart’s intent.
Her vision is unbound,
her eyes set free.
Acceptance is the key.
She deciphered the language to her-
We are more than what we know.
“Shadow of my throes, outstretching to my ancient nose.”
“Oh my, to live wholly.” she smiled.
What a visionary might.
There can be such simplicity to all life.
She walks within this creation
without a doubt.
The substructure of humanity, the origination, the runs of crosses and crises more sincere, and more founded, without the lords deciding there is heresy.
Accept without correction.
Understand without condition.
Smile without consideration.
It will be.
The shattering of the old.
The reconfiguration, a cautious glow.
A look at our universal self. Oh my”, she said.“To live...
Our whole story needs to come into play.
she lives upon the sunlit planet her heart they say,
lies in the woven matrix that contains the threads of the universal eternity
and the clarity of the evolving consciousness.
The aim to incorporate the spiritual and to live up, come up to themselves in this lifetime.
Nothing to dress the body
nothing to readdress the self
nothing but silence—
the warrior is done.
We all have the ability to meet Illusion; she has such wonderful seductive power. She can sooth the nerves, wipe your brow and meet the highs with the diligence of supporting your every want.
No longer are beliefs, cultures, or religions
making that indelible mark on my being.
No longer what they say
creates a spark of indignation.
The coat of colours was not mute enough, serious enough, conformed enough— no it was loud, shocking, funny, unique—and this coat created an individual.
This image represents our spirit the need to rise above and beyond the stories of this time and shine in all its uniqueness and greatness.
Forgather of drama, no more.
Partake in no encumbrance.
Nullify the thoughts of destruction.
Create a void, trapping falsehoods.
Breathe to escape those lairs.
Everything that is asked of us is already within us.
Intuitive Whispers is our little Blue Sparrow and her fluttering of her wings — they are our inner speech and guidance.
We walk this earth in wholeness not in separateness within ourselves.
she made it to the edge,
and stood still…
There are many paths in this life, ours is unique, but whichever path you are on the ultimate goal of life is to be the creator of play within this life.
The dimensionality of yourself exists here, in human form; you exist with no boundaries, but acceptance of all lands, the land of your being.
We see glimpses of our total self-but like a butterfly we glimpse beauty for a short period then it seems to flutter away.
There is no need to define, choose or change, but to stand within the self, within your dignity and within your nobility.
They will discover they are their own wisdom; they will discover their universal self.