A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
It is in your healing I locate my being
It drives me on to the waters
of remembrance
of surrender
into myself
into ourselves
into the whole
of our beings
into where we are healed
and we release
what was holding us back
from who we are
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Long before the dawn
in the echoes of the stars
the sound of stillness fills up the core
and all returns sacred in its entirety to the ancient knowing
life is enough
and I am more than enough in its existence
as in this instant all I feel is love
I have no answers to the questions you pose
I also do not have the questions you expect
to me the essence of all that ever exists is love
either it is its presence or its absence
self love, other love, one love
no questions, no answers
just love
above all love
shifting its energies
into this world’s multiple dimensions
and the real quest is whether we are ready for it
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The act of standing in the wideness
when all of you is reaching outwards
in the open field
being invincible
even at its most fragile
take that
and show it to yourself
hold it as a mirror
and smile
for behold what you are seeing is your soul
lighting up
showing the way
love goes
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To walk on the shores
that move beyond this realm
to reach into our presence
drown into the waters
where life was once ours
saving the rhythm of the waves
into the circles of time
ever expanding
sweeping all inessentials into oblivion
into the dark holes
swallowing
until all pure surfaces
as messages of love in bottles
drift ashore
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From star unto star
the clearest language
is
still
love
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In the blueprint of abundance
the presence of love was sensed
like a seed
planting itself inside all it encountered
and among the grateful hearts
it nested
as it felt easy to fly in and out
blown in every direction
waiting to be born
where energy was standing still
it halted and softly kissed the ground
to move again
to return to life’s sound
vibrating
pulsating
returning to its core
and once more resonating
the existence of the highest
of which we all share
love
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