The answers to your deeply perceived problems lie buried beneath the floorboards of the wounds that we embody. We must collapse into the chasm of our hurt so that we may further facilitate purification. Healing is a delicate dance of devotion between effortful surrender and effortless release, willfully cascading within the crevices of our very core, we tempt our soul selves into disentangling the tangled, tempering the charges that give timeless triggers their very life force, consequently allowing for resurrection and expansion to coalesce, subsequently reaching far beyond the bondage of narratives past, hovering in the harbors of our pain bodies, we inescapably soar above to higher heights, invoking for a coherence of ones inner space, reflected in outer space as a new and improved expression of thyn souls essence perennially painting on the horizon of our hearts sights, levitating atop the liquefying flow of life, we take flight, with love as our guiding light.
There lies an ever revolving reverie that never ever ever dies, an unending echo that dwells inside, an idiosyncratic,yet collective history peers through the iridescent iris of your ancient soul eyes. It is your essence of nearly impenetrable beingness. It does not need to be explained, it is that which cannot be named, for in its existent nature, it is implied. It is energetic ephemerality, time and time again, actualized. Unremittingly unraveling, all to be reinvented, a new and renewed sense of soul self realized, right before your reverent eyes. Imprinted in the very fabric of your insides, vast and expansive as the stellar skies. The chasm where your sentient consciousness and the cosmic tides of the reflective multiverse irrevocably collides. Here in this multidimensional space, your subconscious comes to realize that the destination is much less of a place, yet, more accurately, a state of mind.
~If all the world is merely a stage, then identity is simply a costume worn temporarily, yet it’s luminous expression inspires for an eternity, as the echo of the oversoul echoes unremittingly ~
I am you, you are me, we are we
You speak through to the soul of me
as I reflect back to you that which I perceive
one oversoul expressing itself through fractals of a conscious continuum of reality
one oversoul expressing itself through innumerable idenities
the very breath that you breathe, echoes unto the mirror of my soul,
reflected back as a radiant refraction of me
love frequency the sole constant that holds together the metaphysical fabric
of our shared actuality, playing out the a plot line where I am the main character to me, and yet your existence serving as background action so that I might properly realize me,
A profound projection that touches each eternal essence tenderly
Each living, breathing pulsar reverberating in a ceaseless synergy
My teacher, my brother, my lover, a reverent replica of source energy
speaking to me keenly from the great beyond with each energetic encounter for which we graciously meet
I honor the you, in me, for I recognize the unconditional love that you embody
exuding my luminous light through the heart and soul of thee, illuminating the embers of you indefinitely,echoing out into infinity
a dynamic deepening unto an; unspoken, unbroken, equipoise of equanimity
existing in a spiritual symmetry, unraveling the perplexity of a palpable perpetuity
suspended amidst such sheer immensity, and yet to put it simply;
Beyond going with the flow, there exists a dazzling dimension of consciousness for which one becomes one with the flow, in this space, there exists no borders, simply pure boundlessness, free to release ones entire energetic essence unto the fluidity of the ethers. The floodgates are fully open and you become enfolded within the very fabric of the force that evokes the flow. You are exist within the underbelly of creation itself, loosing your mind to become malleable yet, somehow in complete control. Unwaveringly content when trailing atop the surface level as well as delving into the deepest depths below. For you experience a deepening into each and every crevice of oneness, as a new dimension of consciousness awakens in your waking and nonwaking hours. You are embraced by the enormity of everything in existence all in a single cosmic blink. You feel into the notion that everything that has and ever shall exist is nothing with a twist, relentlessly expanding on a timeless tryst. your grip on unreality eminently shifts. You are now one with the dynamic flow of the conscious continuum, you are everlastingly embedded unto the eternally enrapturing embers of life’s oceanic echo.
There are moments in my daily experience that my consciousness completely fractures, shatters right in front of me, a breathtakingly lovely opening. Far beyond through which the human eye can see, an innate ability to perceive unto multitudinous dimensions of reality deeply. I become unvaryingly aware that I am aware of my sentient awareness. These moments used to rattle my soul to the crystal core, like an unfathomably unbearable force, for they were unprovoked stints of dream like dissociation. I was fueled with detachment and despondence, enveloped in an unequivocal exasperation. This was an unexpected affliction invoked by my spiritual awakening.It was an undetectable manifestation of heightened internal sensations. And no one in my near vicinity knew of that which existed within me, but me.
This was a mesmerizingly lonesome feeling, as I maneuvered my way through the moment as malleable as a wistful wave contours its surroundings. I was internally ungrounded yet externally grounded. This fracture of awareness began to happen so often that I realized that it was time for me to embrace this new way of being. I began to bow to this fugue like vantage as if it were a gift from the great beyond. For, I had been granted the humbling perspective of feeling palpably into realms upon realms unbeknownst to others, which has now birthed my sacred surreal artistry. Comfortably holding and cherishing endless vantage points simultaneously. My insides a reflective amalgam of all that I see. I am one with the experiencer experiencing the experience, I am the observer observing the observed, one with the imperceptible partition that others fail to know even exists, I am blessed to be me, even when infinite fractals color my sight, I embody the darkness, the contrast, and the light. And this, this is my way of life.
POSITIVELY PEACEFUL INSPIRATIONS 