“Listen to God with a broken heart. He is not only the doctor who mends it, but also the father who wipes away the tears.”
― Criss Jami
It is at this time, even as the sparkles of time travel have all worn off…love has indeed taken a front seat in all moments, and peace dwells easily in the bones….this is the far reaches of strength….
This is a land of high waves of faith….
I now witness the sign that says WELCOME TO THE NOW..THE PRESENT…THE “WHAT IS” land of opportunity,
that if one turns the sign around..
it will say
The Show is Over…..Thanks for Visiting…Hope you enjoyed your stay!
I am grateful to know this other side of healing…..
something sought after..dreamed upon..prayed intently with….for years..eons of lifetimes surely….happened in a most astonishing moment..then..not only that experience but the entire threadline..snapped..was cut loose from me….
Even the scars have manifested as tattooed wisdom…
Indeed…Even when healed..we are never who we were ….before the wound… yet…we somehow are exactly who we were created to Be..and we “fit” here…..this divine moment of “finding ourselves”, is where we ascend beyond the storyline…as if we were carried from “that” to “this”..and one can feel the energy of the word..wholeness…
This is where a river of gratitude runs through it…and waters this Blooming Life
“We are healed of a suffering only by experiencing it to the full.”
― Marcel Proust