If I cried out, who would hear me up there, among the angelic orders?Rainer Maria Rilke
We reach for words to speak in a voice that is both intimate and majestic on the mysteries of human life and reveal our attempt to translate the angels language….. to use our self-consciousness to some advantage…. to transcend, through our art and the imagination, our self-deception and our fear.
There is no gentle here, but oh how it longs to be tender, and oh how it yearns to be soft.
All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.
I’ll take this soul that’s inside me now…. like a brand new friend I’ll forever know…
We are having a temporary experience, as eternal Spiritual Beings, manifested as the Divine One walking. This rhythm we step to is of the Soul. The lull of expectations and the swiftness of our recognition of our mastery collide and the dance is ever changing in this perfect moment of Now.
You realize the speed at
which you are going to move while ascending. You can reckon the speed at which
you were going while descending. In between, you are too engrossed in the
“Sometimes now was enough. Sometimes it was everything.” ― Mary Balogh, Simply Perfect
“The Warrior of the Light is a believer. Because he believes in miracles, miracles begin to happen. Because he is sure that his thoughts can change his life, his life begins to change. Because he is certain that he will find love, love appears.” ― Paulo Coelho, Warrior of the Light
Intuition has its own atmosphere…
It is where the Light is…..
Where vibrations softly hum a familiar melody..
striking cords within
One is guided to the dance….
Where dreams meet creations….
The feeling of this place
Is well enough reason…to go there…
“Life can be spent in an atmosphere of continuous encouragement, you will ignore the complex and it will disappear” ― Sunday Adelaja