A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
In the cradle
folded in time
unloosened by birth
the wonder of all
carried by life and all its beings
and as if in an assembly of the powers that are to be
they are looking now at you
to rise
to align
to be who you are
an invitation open to love
and of all the deaths you have died before
this is living
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The unspeakable wisdom that settles
in the dust of our being
the inexplicable
to seize
what opens up inside of us
crawling from the depths of our very existence
silently whispering
let us be the beloved to love
let us love and be loved
and all will be moved
in between
for all
to become
what is
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Love is all of us
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Oooo…and how we have wondered about time
and the essence of it
it evaporates and still…
still it creeps through the veins
and the cracks of the mind
not the kind of holes where the light seeps through
but still the perfume of something…
something ancient and familiar gathering eons
it can almost be savored and touched
somewhere…
somewhere in the air
somewhere deep down inside
somewhere in the all
and while I wondered about time
it renders utter barren
void of meaning
in the presence of immortal love
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