As those of you who regularly read my blog know, I have been riding the waves of ascension and reunion for a while now. The metamorphosis which started in 2002 seems to once more be gathering momentum. As much as my writings are a lifeline for me, the shifts and challenges have been such that …
When twin flames meet, it is the recognition of the self in the other which ignites the deep longing for Union. More often than not, this union is a long process lined with paradoxes, including this one: we cannot find union with the other until we find it with our Self. We meet our beloved …
♥ A few weeks after my grandma had relayed her dream about my beloved to me (as previously blogged here), I went back home for a holiday with my family. In a conversation with my mother about the back & forth I was experiencing with my beloved, I mentioned my grandma’s dream and the accident …
I lost myself within your eyes, Our souls entwined much to my surprise I fell in awe of your wondrous face a land of eternal beauty and grace; My restless spirit and stirring soul seeking freedom, yet so out of control; A shelter from the storm in you I found A kindred spirit, to mine eternally bound. Everything about you so …
You have given me God And in God I trust But I don´t know how to read them signs And read the signs I must Time is running out here And on time I depend But I just can´t see which road to choose And choose one without an end I have but one wish …
When we first spoke after three years, prior to our reunion in NY, the first thing you told me was “I always knew you were that little bird I had to let go and let fly. I knew you would come back to me. You will always come back to me.” There seems to be …
YOU Like the river of life I want to flow into you. To sink into you completely, fully. To become an Ocean of love. Like the heart of a sparrow trembling in your hand I am helpless Surrounded by your love. You are close to me like the breath of God There is no distance …
What is it about you that touches me so deep inside, Connects me to this inner knowing, never leaves my side. Finds its way to inner spaces no one’s ever been, Knows me inside out, finds Truth in me never seen. Nothing can be changed, there’s nothing to decide, No escape, no change of heart, …
So many spiritual paths, while seeking the same oneness with the Creator, still manage to uphold the illusion of separation. God is made into something so vast, so unattainable, that we forget and are discouraged from exercising our own ability to reach into the spiritual realms, to reach God and to commune with Him, where …
Once upon a time in a country far away lived the Traveller. The traveller was a great man. He knew the four corners of the earth and spoke many languages. He was loved and applauded wherever he went; and wherever he went, he fitted right in. The ladies loved his boyish charms and behind him …
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