If you could see how much Light was reflected in your being, you would come out of the shadows and laugh at the sun.
The alchemy of your own intuitive wisdom is always seeking ways to speak to you, if you take the time to listen.
Where I end and you begin there is no saying. This is an ocean with no shore.
Choose the ways of the Beloved, rather than the ways of the world. One will appease your longing. The other will leave you with a mouth full of dust.
The ocean can not help itself. It guides each wave until it gets to the shore.
When you close your eyes, you invite the single eye to open.
Though we may keep silence, your soul speaks to me of your longing.
If you could grace yourself with the most exquisite gift, what would it be and what are you waiting for?
