Slightly overwhelmed she let her heart take the helm
No more resisting all the unknowing
Falling softly into another realm
Heart at the helm
Falling slowly into the realization that this too shall past
Clarity flows through her
A cleansing wave of reality
Resilience sparkles on her skin
Heart at the helm
Releasing overwhelm
As heavenly help arrives
The heart knows who to call
Heart at the helm
No more overwhelm
Image via https://widenerlibrary.tumblr.com
Title: La Nuit Venitienne (1913)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJZJqlexc40&list=PLWbfSrjgisO8TZxuJcd1Q4xeeH8zUsPM2
https://music.apple.com/us/album/midnight/265670545?i=265670570
”Just drop us a pin.”
they pulled up in the dead of night with love and empathy for everyone
night work
light work
God sent
hell-bent on making you remember that you are heaven-sent
built for more you are
one of God’s brilliant stars
cosmically created
you are enough
they pulled up in the dead of night with love and empathy for every one
Not being loved and accepted as is, by myself and others, has taught me to love and accept people, situations, things, and me as is.
I know this isn’t always easy with all the standards, judgments, mask-wearing and blah blah blah swirling around us but;
To be loved just as you are is powerful.
To be loved just as you are is healing.
To be loved just as you are is Godly.
To be loved just as you are is sacred.
It’s interesting, it seems to me that ”as is loving” incites growth and expansion organically.
I stand in gratitude.
Thank you for loving me as I am.
Writer’s Note : Mantra on white board in video created by Tanaaz
retreating into silence
leaving it all behind
i wait patiently for my soul to speak
my spirit has God on the mainline
i soothe my uncertainties and fortify my foundation with faith
messages flow in
blessings rain down
prayers of thanks go up
i am listening
receiving in the silence
thank you
I appreciate it all so much
I mean how couldn’t I
Sincerity
Honesty
Peace
Persistence
Freedom
Thank you times a thousand
If it does not support your growth, cut that shit off.
Then identify and nurture what does.
Give thanks for both.
If it supports your growth, water it with love so that it will expand and expand and expand and expand…
Wrapped in knowing
Super charged by the words of her mother
She faced what had fractaled her foundation
Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
Letting go of those old stories was a must
Making space for the new
Making space for the true
Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
She released what had fractaled her foundation
Super charged by the love of her mother
Wrapped in growing
*flicks bic and lets it burn
