A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
Come to these grounds of love
the shelter to be harbored in
in the depths of your being
protected by the most pervasive of all
leaking stardust through your veins
tasting the salt
whispering the words
hold on, hold on
breathing centuries of life
in a circle of light
ever guiding
by the sacred knowing
the ultimate wisdom
to be
and go forth
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On the shores of the soul
to wander about
through the bewilderment of this dimension
to get lost on the courage
to hold on to yet to surrender
where the skies meet the waters
where eternity embraces infinity
to return and to expand
into the inner and into the outer
just remember
there will always be love
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A reminder.
Within reach
innumerable realms
galaxies of old
expansions of time non-existent
spaces of ages untold
yet what matters
are
the fields of vibration
that echo
the pulsations
that are resonating
multiplying
in the revolution of this being
where the healers will lead the rebellion
only bowing to love
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The beauty we are
the life we contain
the blessing we carry
the tenderness we possess
the wonder we hold
the joy
the divine
the sacred
the love
let us wear it on our sleeves
for us to remember
and forget what is not
as a reminder
tattooed through the bones
that
to love
is more
than to live or die
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There never is more
than all there is,
you said
I would want to agree, I replied,
but somehow my soul
wants you to know
there is always more to love
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And once in a while
when this world seems so far away
from the reality I am in my core
I allow myself being saved
by the beauty of it all
in all its dimensions
as tea drenched fabric wrapped into something tangible
the poetry of tears falling down
painting life into me
calling back the stars
rocking me gently
like a lullaby
the evanescence of it all
yet knowing the unlimitedness of the galaxies inside
the evaporation of existence
the everlasting being whole
torn into parts
and once in a while
when the world seems so far away
from the truth
I allow myself being saved
by the surrender
kneeling down onto this earth
understanding the connection of this fragility
to the ultimate possibility we are
breaking open
unchaining
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