not alone in this light

you are so full of extraordinary love, the kind that overwhelms and shines above and below, where time and space are not even in tandem with the kind of power of love that you feel, where the light breaks apart the beauty and then rearranges it once again in a constant flow of change and ebbing the victories and knowing that nothing can remain but that sweet and everlasting love,

 

Do not give in to your fears. Bring prayer and faith into every space that you have treaded.

Believe in the beginnings of your light shining and extend that to beyond our understanding

with light and love, trying to unlearn and learn 🙂

SHINE ON

therapies

of love and light and messy art and messy rooms together syncing with the beautiful truth of upbringing our messy lives back to syncing and then together letting go of this upbringing and learning how to relax some more and learning to still honour the universe’s role and together forever this beautiful smoke rises to the surface and lets us carry on and then when at last we can see the new stars we rise up again once again and then to the surface the wondrous volcanoes of searching with the freedom of knowing not to take advantage of this fact and then with humilty to rise towards these facts and then allow the mountains to carry their wondrous wings to the surface of breathing in between the dreams and pink moss covers the lands like blankets and then the surface is warm again and it hugs the frozen and through breath we can discover what its like to be born again and just like the sun rises over the horizon we can be born again and its always up to us to discover the beauty that lies beneath the ocean so stay touching the surfaces of the water and remain closest to the homage.

say what the believers know to be true,

that your pride and anguish has brought up the wounds within you,

and that in love with the world and love that we are,

we knead to identify the scars of our battles in the dark,

through these warriors of lightness and beliefs,

we will find ourselves awoken,

glittering and free of dis – ease

moderation and non excessiveness and to learn to regulate my soul’s mastery over all my thoughts, deeds, and actions towards myself and others.

to give and to receive in abundance and to also demystify random superstitious beliefs from my system on all levels.

to love greatly and abundantly as well, in all forms of being and in thought,

and to nurture thid inner light’s life and to exhuberantly grow into my mastiff of loving kindness and non injury and evolving into a being of full faith and gratitude always and constantly.

thank you thank you thank you

im always in your service and love,

thank you so so much for all these divine blessings of love

Here we are on our path and sometimes it feels like we have just way too much to go and i absolutely understand how frightening and above all, how overwhelming that can be. In order for us to take the risks we wish to take, and be true to the places in our fate, we need to understand that this is our journey, our wondrous lovely space. And through this space we find ourselves standing independently, liberated with the dusts of the galaxies, and swinging from all of the cosmic seas, forlorning all that we had let go of earlier before we came into thee. This is us. Love. Spiralling growth. Upward climbing. Cosmic expanding. Loving kindness, together living,

Light up this path, let go and be who you really are beautiful baby, forever and ever, learn the process of learning and succumbing to knowledge when it arrives from a higher plane, and allow yourself to understand that this is you walking back into your lanes, where you will be able to see further, fly higher, love easier, forgive lighter, feel the light everywhere as it hones your wondrous soul, and through this marching of all of our letters, this is us coming back to the place we have always known to be our homes yet took the longer roads there, prehaps just to be sure but also to know what our foundations are truly made of, when its absolutely filled with golden growth together with chiselled love and beauty and breath and loving kindness in the child’s most beautiful stares, and the way that they too can tell the difference, between the ego and being unconditionally a being, full of liberation and dust and fairy dust and safety within the traps of the poisions that are around us but also remember that thet teach us how to adapt further and faster, into areas where its okay with that but also bring that back, bring yourself back, into the areas of being true to you but without the pressure as we ease into a song together, with lightning and dancing into our shoes together with lightstring ballet clinking around the room like fairy lights and the love that we feel every where begins to slowly pulse and tehn begins to rise, a fairy dancer, lightly skipping aorund the feet of the love

Imagine beings of light

And now bring them back into your sights,

There is a seed that’s been planted in the soil, knowing i feel is the way of not checking up before it even has a change of the opportunity to attempt to grow, because we are not sure of our faith or even more, we are sure but want things to instantly manifest and what does that show us, that our patience needs to be buried into that same beautiful soil and it needs some nurturing and that things take time,

and rather than being in a hurry to bring into the world that future that you know,

just relax into the present,

and relax into your soul,

learn to recognise that you are already whole,

and that this moment you find yourself breathing,

inhale just a little bit more,

give thanks to this body, and let the heaviness glow,

transmute that into the lightness,

and love for all the love’s homes.

i miss writing and here i am back at it again,

i’ve missed being,

this cool ass light being, who sees things as they are and fascinates herself and people and helps with understanding even the most rudimentary issues, all the way up, and i miss being hollistic, and i love that i am finding my way back, and all the holy beings of light like the angels and archangels are also showering me with such beautiful light and god is hear, and we are all just so lucky that god is here, we are so blessed that god is here, that god is present in every moment and that it is we who walk elsewhere, only to find and come back to our truest homes, of god, and his kingdom, bless us and our daily bread, bless our loving beauty and bless the family that we all share,

may we be blessed with peace and order and spirituality and abundance and prosperity, may there be sharing of togetherness with each other and may we spread the love and give our fears to you our beautiful god, may we be blessed with infinite wisdom and prosperity, may we be blessed with the honour of our spirituality, and may we find our ways travelling through time for blessed be thy name, and blessed be the divine.

thank you, so much, with so much of gratitude, thank you for this life to be unraveled so beautifully, thank you for making this a wondrous experience of the heart as we learn, that with patience comes tolerance too, and with all of this, another shining and golden road.

we have chosen different paths to go upon, and that makes us feel like the lightwork is on the run, but in reality, every long road leads to the same unending path, of learning the wisdom, of our lives in the dark, and it is only when we breathe god’s breath and faith back into our lives again, do we truly understand the beauty of our safety in these spaces and then do we learn to grow as beautiful beings of light who sow love for god is love and love is god and that is only the truest and most absolute kind of answer that we can ever imagine to unfold upon ourselves and this world, and to share this love with each other constantly, and to watch as miracles unfold in all of these galaxies and to share our knowledge of the winds and the breeze with each other as we watch the most beautiful golden leaves.

There is only one way through this world and that is of god’s path, through god’s home, and that is our body and that is our soul, and that is the strength with which we push through, to come back to our homes. There is a loving beautiful castle waiting for us, only for us to realise that every step of our way is us building the castle step by step and brick by brick as the constant theories of love always wish to sing, and there is love between all of us and more,

so come back to our gods and through them the one true one,

come back to our golds and love some more, with the holy light that is your soul.

i feel like when the time comes for me to just finally and at last, stop hiding from truest of being that is wrapped up in beautiful animosity, like even writing this post right now,

with compassion and truthful and honest love, with sharing and forgiving, and going with the flow that the universe sends us,

i’ll smile and look back on these moments and use this knowledge to help myself and others and spread the teachings across the world, and help with change as there will be so much of it, and reduce the levels of hatred, and instead move into a cleaner sense of fulfilment where all of this in the past and i’ll still be able to come home, hand in hand, and come back to the environment with calmness in my land.

goodnight for now.

it’s only teeeeeenage wasteland

and you, this beautifull little girl

who sings like the cosmic butterfly that she is

yes im talking to you little beauty

who sings like a dove and hunts for the truth,

and

with you i seek the wisdom that causes our dreams

to be fruitful,

thank you

just for the journey so far,

thank you,

for letting me grow,

so very much,

and thank you,

for we are yet unfolding ourselves,

and thank you,

for this journey is so beautiful,

i wish us the very best.

and to do, whatever comes naturally to you

i’ve been a poet,

for as long as i can remember,

i just didn’t know it,

or take the steps towards gathering this beauty,

as i was a busy bee flying somewhere else alltogether,

and now i have come back to my flowers,

and this is the space that carries me home,

this is the way,

where i learn and carry on,

like the gentle winds that surround and protect me,

and the light of my womb of god enfolds me,

we’ll be okay, for we feel this strength of love,

and we’re together again,

us and the dancing stars ❤

i think about where i went, and where we go,

when our hearts are left,

freezing out in the cold,

and we eventually do

find our ways back home,

but its crazy how restrictions from society,

make us box up all the we have known,

with our freedom, and our love,

that expands to every horizon,

now shuddered in the dark,

left to follow its path at last,

i thank you for restricting,

for now i know where i truly ought to glow.